Vortices of The American West Edited

Sacred Ground: Ley Lines and Vortices of the American West
By Lorae Ireland lorae41@yahoo.com
SACRED GROUND:
LEY LINES AND VORTICES
OF THE AMERICAN WEST
By Lorae T. Ireland
SACRED GROUND: LEY LINES AND VORTICES OF THE AMERICAN WEST
TABLE OF CONTENTS
PREFACE.......................................................................................................................................................................4
INTRODUCTION.......................................................................................................................................................12
DEFINITION OF LEY LINES AND VORTICES:....................................................................................................12
MYSTICAL INTERPRETATIONS:.................................................................................................................... 15
MT SHASTA....................................................................................................................................................... 22
MATTERHORN MOUNTAIN--OR..........................................................................................................................46
KEY TO MAP GUIDE:.............................................................................................................................................50
MAP GUIDE:..............................................................................................................................................................51
MAJOR CONFIGURATIONS............................................................................................................................. 51
RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE.................................................................................................................................51
MT. SCOTT...............................................................................................................................................................51
EIGHT DOLLAR MOUNTAIN.................................................................................................................................53
MT. ASHLAND.........................................................................................................................................................53
STARS IN THE MARBLE MOUNTAIN WILDERNESS OF NORTHERN CALIFORNIA......................................57
GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST................................................................................................................... 64
STEENS MT. AREA--OR..........................................................................................................................................64
CALIFORNIA....................................................................................................................................................... 2
MT. SHASTA...............................................................................................................................................................2
MT. LASSEN--CA.......................................................................................................................................................3
MT. BALDY--CA........................................................................................................................................................3
STARS OF THE MARBLE MOUNTAIN WILDERNESS...........................................................................................5
GIANT ROCK, CA......................................................................................................................................................6
POINT REYES--CA....................................................................................................................................................7
TRES PINOS--CA (DV)..............................................................................................................................................8
SANTA BARBARA, CA...............................................................................................................................................9
MT. SAN GORGONIO--CA........................................................................................................................................9
MT. SAN JACINTO--CA..........................................................................................................................................10
MT. LAGUNA--CA...................................................................................................................................................10
MT. WHITNEY--CA..................................................................................................................................................11
GUALALA, CA(DV).................................................................................................................................................12
FORT BRAGG, CA...................................................................................................................................................12
CRESCENT CITY, CA..............................................................................................................................................12
ARIZONA, NEW MEXICO, COLORADO, UTAH.............................................................................................13
FOUR CORNERS.....................................................................................................................................................13
ARIZONA........................................................................................................................................................... 14
OLD ORAIBI, AZ.....................................................................................................................................................14
PRESCOTT, AZ........................................................................................................................................................15
HAVASU--AZ (DV)...................................................................................................................................................16
YUMA, AZ.................................................................................................................................................................16
MIAMI, AZ................................................................................................................................................................17
BALD MOUNTAIN--AZ...........................................................................................................................................18
PEACH SPRINGS--AZ (DV)....................................................................................................................................18
NEW MEXICO.................................................................................................................................................... 19
ANIMAS PEAK--NM................................................................................................................................................19
CANDY KITCHEN--NM (DV).................................................................................................................................19
TAOS, NM.................................................................................................................................................................20
SANTA ROSA, NM...................................................................................................................................................20
COLORADO....................................................................................................................................................... 20
BLANCA PEAK--CO................................................................................................................................................20
PIKES PEAK—CO...................................................................................................................................................21
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GRAND JUNCTION, CO.........................................................................................................................................21
MT. OF THE HOLY CROSS--CO (DV)...................................................................................................................22
UTAH.................................................................................................................................................................. 22
MT. NESS--UT..........................................................................................................................................................22
WASATCH MT.--UT.................................................................................................................................................22
NEVADA............................................................................................................................................................ 23
JACKPOT, NV..........................................................................................................................................................23
OWYHEE--NV (DV).................................................................................................................................................23
SHEEP PEAK--NV...................................................................................................................................................23
RENO, NV................................................................................................................................................................24
TONOPAH, NV........................................................................................................................................................24
WINNEMUCCA, NV................................................................................................................................................25
ELKO, NV.................................................................................................................................................................25
WYOMING......................................................................................................................................................... 25
BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL..............................................................................................................................26
THE TETONS--WY...................................................................................................................................................27
PYRAMID PEAK--WY..............................................................................................................................................29
MONTANA......................................................................................................................................................... 30
BEARTOOTH MOUNTAINS--MT...........................................................................................................................30
CRAZY WOMAN MOUNTAINS--MT......................................................................................................................30
OREGON............................................................................................................................................................. 30
MT. SCOTT--OR.......................................................................................................................................................30
EIGHT DOLLAR MOUNTAIN--OR.........................................................................................................................31
MT. ASHLAND--OR.................................................................................................................................................32
STEENS MOUNTAIN--STEENS MT. AREA...........................................................................................................32
NEWPORT, OR........................................................................................................................................................33
MT. HOOD--OR.......................................................................................................................................................33
MT. JEFFERSON--OR.............................................................................................................................................34
DIABLO MOUNTAIN..............................................................................................................................................34
YELLOW BUTTE--OR..............................................................................................................................................35
WINNEMA--OR (DV)...............................................................................................................................................35
GRANITE--OR (DV)................................................................................................................................................36
WOODBY MT.--OR..................................................................................................................................................36
COYOTE HILLS--OR (DV)......................................................................................................................................36
MATTERHORN MOUNTAIN--OR..........................................................................................................................36
ROMAN NOSE--OR (DV)........................................................................................................................................37
TOKETEE--OR (DV)................................................................................................................................................38
WASHINGTON................................................................................................................................................... 38
MT. RAINIER--WA...................................................................................................................................................38
MT. OLYMPUS--WA................................................................................................................................................39
GLACIER PEAK--WA..............................................................................................................................................39
MT. BAKER--WA.....................................................................................................................................................39
MT. ADAMS--WA.....................................................................................................................................................40
MT. ST. HELENS--WA.............................................................................................................................................40
BELLINGHAM--WA (DV)........................................................................................................................................41
CONCLUDING REMARKS.....................................................................................................................................41
INDEX OF VORTICES.............................................................................................................................................42
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PREFACE
During the summer of 1991 I experienced a spiritual awakening, which can perhaps best
be described by the sequence of events that led to that transformation: It began in the summer of
1990 when a neighbor lady kept after me to come to a meeting at her friend's house. At this
meeting some Indian medicine people were to take us up to a spacecraft to give us healing. I
thought this all was a terrific joke, but she persisted. After days of her humorous nagging, I
finally agreed to go.
When the time came, I went to M's house. There were some peculiar or at least, very
different people there--one strange fellow had stringy long hair, no teeth and wore a kilt; and
another enormous fat man weighing at least 400-pounds sat across from me. He spoke with
scathing, sarcastic humor. Other various new age young people were there, oozing phony
sweetness and light. I wasn't comfortable with this group at all. The Indians seemed to be the
only normal people there. R. was young and beautiful, and her father and aunt appeared to be
typical rural Mexican Indians, quite down-to-earth and sensible--very solid.
They told their story: First, they had developed the ability to heal with touch, but tired of
the crowds. Then they became involved with space beings, communicating with them and going
up to their craft. At that point, they'd begun to think that perhaps they had gone crazy. The man
said, "It was a good thing that I didn't drink, because I would have thought that was the cause."
Next--which I've discovered is part of the process--they were viciously attacked in a terrible car
wreck which left them with severe injuries. They learned to protect themselves and then began
to give these seminars. However, the man died within a few months after this meeting.
The fat man broke in on the discussion, which had begun to ramble, by asking to be the
first client. He laid himself down on the floor, R. sang an Indian song and the uncle did strange
things with his hands, holding his fists out in front and shaking them vigorously. The fat man
soon began to tell us where he was. He said, "I see the most beautiful colors I've ever seen in
my life." He reported that "they" told him to get an amethyst stone to wear and not to be so
cynical and negative.
He came to, and various other people took their turns. This went on for the rest of the
afternoon. I felt that people deserved their privacy so I didn't eavesdrop on any more of the
"trips." I passed the time wandering around M's back yard which she had landscaped into a
wonderland of trees and pathways through the flowers. However, as the hours wore on, I got so
bored I almost went home. Then about six-o'clock in the evening, nearly everyone was gone. It
was my turn.
I took off my shoes and lay down. Nervously I said, "I'm a complete amateur at this sort
of thing. Probably nothing will happen." R., at my head, began to sing. Suddenly I realized
that this was no joke, and becoming more than a little worried, I quickly said the "Lord's Prayer"
three times. By then I felt myself leaving my body through the top of my head. Immediately, I
found myself surrounded with red light. The next color, or rather, experience, for I really felt
these lights as if they were material, was emerald. It felt soothing and not so intense as the red.
I seemed to be moving horizontally through these lights. The green changed to gold, then finally
to white. I hesitated before moving into the glaring white because it looked so bright I thought
that it might be the end of me. R. encouraged me to step into it, and I did.
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All throughout this whole experience, I could hear people talking in the house, doors
opening and closing and the telephone ringing. I kept talking to R. and her father, telling them
what I was experiencing.
After adjusting to the white energy, I popped into a huge rock-walled dark medieval
room. A tall man in a blue robe came in. I said, "I know him. He's my friend." Like Alice in
wonderland, I had changed and had become a little girl. Then he led me by the hand as I floated
beside him to an even darker room lined with books from floor to high ceiling. Abruptly he
silently held out a scepter. It was about four feet long and had a blazing crystal fireball on the
end. Holding it high, he offered it to me. I stared at it, then said to R., "I'm not ready for this."
But she said, "Go ahead, take it, you're worthy." So I reached for it. As soon as I got hold of it,
the charge knocked me to the ground and I almost lost my grip. It pulsed like electricity. I
stood still for some time, moaning with the shock from so much energy. Then I dropped it and
immediately found myself whirling very fast down a dark blue tunnel. R. asked me what was
happening. I told her. She calmly told me to pick up the scepter. By imagining it, it was in my
hands again, and I popped out of the top of the tunnel.
I found myself in a beautiful, beautiful world of green rolling hills and singing blue sky.
I heard gorgeous soft music as if from a huge orchestra just out of sight, and as I moved about,
the music changed. It seemed to come from the plants or rocks in specific areas. At my feet and
all around spring flowers glowed in pastel colors I'd never seen before. The light seemed to
come from within the colors. I saw no one, but I felt the presence of many beings fill the air
with love and harmony. The man in blue was also nowhere to be seen, but this wasn't to say that
he wasn't present. Ahead and to my right a mountain stream tumbled down the slope through
the flowers. On a hill to the far right a dark craggy leafless old tree was silhouetted against the
light in the sky. To the left in the distance, I saw a glowing pastel city of pointed domes.
I went down to the creek, waded in and splashed the water up and over me. It turned to
sparkly diamonds in the air, and tingled when it touched me. My body felt wonderful, alive and
full of pleasure. After some time, I tired of this and told R. that I was curious about the city.
Her father said, "Ask permission to go there." Hesitantly, I asked.
Instantly I found myself walking the wide jewel-like streets. I didn't see any people, but
it didn't feel deserted either. I walked facing the rising sun and the stonework beneath my feet
glowed of iridescent colors. Like a magnificent symphony, a peaceful harmonious silence filled
the air. Rising from the very edge of the street, monumental clay or rock buildings of off-white
were defined by sharp shadows in the clear morning light.
To my left, to the north, wide stairs led up to a Grecian-type building of huge marble
columns glowing pure white. I climbed the steps. At the entrance I looked inside. In the
shadows, I saw a floor of alternating black and white diamond-shaped tiles about a yard wide in
an enormous room. The black tiles looked like onyx and the white alabaster. To my right, to
the east, sunlight came through the spaces between the white columns, which were about two
stories high, if not higher.
On the far wall, high wooden shelves held huge upright ledgers. In front of this wall, I
saw a long high table on which some of these ledgers were lying open. They looked to be about
three feet by five feet in size. Then I noticed tall beings in dark brown robes with hoods over
their heads standing behind the tables, apparently deep in concentration as they studied the open
ledgers.
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Intimidated in the powerful silence, I stood there for some time, embarrassed and feeling
like an interloper. I said, "I'd better leave. I'm just a human and don't belong here." R's father
said, "You're not just a human. Ask permission to go to them." I said, "Unh uh. Nope. I'm not
of this level." He persisted, so I mentally asked permission. Instantly, they showed me
thousands of my past lives, going back to when I was a warrior on the stars. I can't really
describe how overwhelming this was for me. I saw that I had been man and woman, king and
peasant, scoundrel, wizard, fool, diplomat, fisher, builder, mathematician, savage. Botanist,
farmer, metal-worker, banker, sailor, nun, queen, spoiled snob, beggar, warrior, treasonous spy,
priestess, hunter, astrologer, doctor, artist, musician, witch, story-teller, criminal and petty-thief.
Weaver, painter, grower, cook, singer, prostitute, dancer and poet--not to mention many many
persons of absolutely no importance whatsoever, but nevertheless, many times a teacher. He
said, "Now do you understand that you're not "just a human?" In a shaken voice, I weakly
agreed.
Then the robed beings swooped over. They surrounded and overwhelmed me with hugs
of great affection. I've never felt such perfect complete love. It was so intense I began to cry.
They tried to communicate to me mentally, but their high energies blew my circuits, and all I
could comprehend was a glowing white ball about four inches in diameter. After a short time, I
began to shake, and told R. that I couldn't stay there any longer.
Immediately, I began hurtling back into this world. I fell, then hit a level before
falling again. Like falling off a cliff and hitting a ledge, I fell and hit, fell and hit, over
and over and over again, for a very long way. I ripped through many levels to get back in
time to still exist here. Falling from what seemed to be a hundred feet above, I brutally
crashed back into my body. Shaking violently and uncontrollably in the slow dark energy
of this world, I felt cold and awful and sobbed like a child.
The man said, "Amateur, indeed!" R. held a purple glass of water to my mouth. I
slurped it like a baby, dribbling out the sides of my mouth. Then I ran outside to stamp
my bare feet on the rocks to get grounded. Later, M. gave me some heavy split-pea soup
to eat, which helped a lot. After about an hour I was settled down enough to drive.
When I got home that evening, I excitedly told my son and his friends what had
happened. They weren't impressed. He said, "Ma, it sounds like heavy drugs to me. Are
you sure you're telling us the whole story?"
That experience was my first conscious immersion in the spirit world in this life.
Nothing much happened for several months, but I began to write down some of my
memories of certain lives. On April 18, 1991, during one of these writing sessions with
M., I recorded this passage in my journal. Unbeknownst to me, Spirit Teachers were
putting me on the path to receive the vortex and leyline material:
Me: Mt. Shasta has some connection with the crucifixion which I do not
understand at this time.
Teachers: "A CLEANSING. A FOCUS FOR MANKIND. A
COMMUNICATION WITH OTHER REALMS. Issa will help you. Go up
to Mt. Ashland this spring and meditate. Drink the water! Wear white.
Drink from a purple glass. Use your crystal-wand. LISTEN: Fast three
days before doing this May 28. Be there for the sunrise and sunset. Then
watch the moon the night of the 28th. Others are welcome. You are
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establishing an electronic pathway at this time. Same as the Spring festival
when He began to speak in Palestine."
According to their instructions, I planned to be on the mountain the early morning of May
28. I decided to camp the three days of the fast.
On the third day I camped on the Klamath River south of the I-5 freeway. I began to
remember my life as an Indian Medicine Woman in the 1850's. Although our tribe lived in what is
now called the Applegate area, we had several times hiked over the Siskiyous and crossed the
Klamath River to go into the Marble Mountains for ceremonies. After dropping down into the
Klamath drainage, we felt coolness and terrifying energy as we approached the corridor to the
entrance of the Sacred Area. At that time, the Klamath River raged dangerously swift and high
through mountainsides of enormous trees. Clear and full of fish, the water tore with primitive
energy to the sea. Now in this end time, in the lifeless afternoon heat, a dispirited little river
wandered sluggishly between denuded hills.
At first I felt sad and depressed, but the more I thought about it the madder I got. By late
afternoon, driving back to Mount Ashland in a thoroughly negative and irritated state of mind, I
hurried mindlessly along with the rest of the cars. Suddenly, a beautiful four-foot long snake
appeared in the road in front of me. A car approaching from the opposite direction gave me no
choice but to run over him. At that point, I felt a break in time, a changing of energies, a "whump"
to my solar plexus. I knew then that the next day wasn't going to go well (next day, indeed--it's
been three years), and I felt sick to my stomach about squashing the snake.
Large rattlesnakes are often supernatural or spiritual--but, of course, some are only snakes.
At one time, American Indian medicine people understood that the snake symbol was related to
Mount Shasta. The symbol of the snake and the spiral are one and the same. Here in the West
thunderstorms are spiraling winds of great force interacting with mountains. Mount Shasta is a
giant crystalline pyramid, a transmitter and receiver, and the spiral has to do with electronic
waveforms. The Ram's horn1 is a spiral, and this partly explains the connection between the
Bighorn Medicine Wheel in Wyoming and Mount Shasta.
At the Ashland Hot Springs, I arranged to camp for the night. After signing in, I took a soak
in the hot water to purify my body from the fast. I set up my tent while it was still light, then got
into my sleeping bag and set my wristwatch to wake me at one thirty. It was hard to sleep with all
the traffic noise, but during the long hours of waiting, I did sleep a little, waking fitfully every so
often while feeling quite out of place.
1:30 a.m.--time to go. I tried to be quiet as I packed up my tent and started my car. I drove
out onto the highway. On the freeway, I passed one lonely truck before turning off the ramp at the
top of the pass. From there, it was twelve-empty miles to the Mount Ashland ski lodge. By three
o'clock I found a place to park off the side of the road. It was much too early so I tried to sleep
curled up in the back seat. Stretching out was impossible and I shivered in the cold. Finally it was
4:38 a.m., the time of the full moon. I got stiffly out of my car and stumbled through the snow to
the edge of the bank. The dark wind cut at me with biting unfriendliness. Feeling like a complete
1I found an ancient ram's horn on Turtle Rock, north of Table Rocks near Medford, Oregon. There are wonderful
energies at that place. There's a shaman's cave under the east side of that cliff. The old man is still there in the spirit
world. I asked him if he wanted to leave this earth, but he said that he was going to stay right where he was to watch the
coming show. He wasn't at all friendly,and told me that his family had been murdered by the whites.
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fool, I chanted and whirled my crystal staff three times, then pointed it off in the darkness toward
where I thought was Mount Shasta.
I got back in the car and started the engine to warm up. Morning seemed a long way off. I
felt disconnected from my rational frame of reference and sensed a vague uneasy lack of
confidence. The dark cold hours dragged on.
The evening before, I had filled a clear glass jug from a spring at the campground near the
ski lodge, and it now seemed to be a good idea to treat this Mount Ashland water with the first rays
of the rising sun. As the sunlight began to touch the mountainside, I saw in the distance that Mount
Shasta wasn't where I had thought it was hours before in the dark--so much for psychic accuracy.
However, the clear morning air seemed too glorious to be of this world. Standing in the shafts of
first golden light, I lost all fatigue and doubt. I pointed my crystal staff at the jug saying, "I charge
this water with the white light of the Father to give me love, wisdom and power."
Although snow was still on the ground and it seemed like winter, I planned to spend the day
on the mountain. Due to the fast, I wasn't feeling very comfortable, so I found a place out of the
wind near some big rocks where I huddled in my sleeping bag in the sunshine. For a short while the
sun felt warm, but soon the fog came swirling in, covering me with a freezing cloud. It was too
cold to meditate, and clearing the fog off the mountain became my principal preoccupation for the
day. After much concentration on my part, a weak sun would come through, only to be lost again.
I drank the special water through the day. I wasn't hungry, but I was beginning to feel weightless
and spacey. Some friends and others had told me they were coming up about four in the afternoon.
Even though I was chilled and again having doubts about this whole thing, I stayed there until
exactly four, but left before anyone came. I didn't trust my now super-attenuated nervous system to
be depended upon for driving in traffic if I stayed longer. Later, these people did drive up to the
lodge, only to find me gone. I missed them by only minutes, but they had been delayed by various
car problems.
About a week later I planned a trip to Mount Shasta with a friend. Thinking that an
ephemeris might shed some astrological light on the significance of May 28, I phoned the owner of
the metaphysical bookstore in Yreka. She had what I needed. On the Shasta trip, 2 we stopped at the
bookstore. The owner was an older lady of obvious spiritual development. She told us about
watching on her TV an emergency newscast evacuating the town of Mount Shasta because the
mountain was erupting, but later she realized that no such program had been actually broadcast.
Then, abruptly she insisted that I read Coming Earth Changes, a Survival Handbook by Page Bryant
(Sun Publishing Co., Santa Fe, NM, 1983). I bought the book. Later, at home, it didn't take me
long into the first few chapters before I understood why I was reading it. Ms. Bryant defined ley
lines and vortices. For me, "Eureka!"--instant enlightenment!
I asked my Teachers to explain to me what I had been doing on Mount Ashland in the
freezing early morning dark on May 28. They said that I had been establishing electronic lines of
force as well as demonstrating my desire to serve the Great Ones. This didn't tell me much, but at
least I understood that there was some kind of relationship between Mount Ashland and Mount
Shasta.
To better understand this Ashland-Shasta "electronic line of force," M. and I taped some
aeronautical charts together to look at this line. We noticed that we were living within a triangle
formed by Shasta, Crater Lake and Eight-Dollar Mountain near Selma, Oregon. Furthermore, a line
2At Bunny Flat up on the mountain, I heard doors slamming, cars starting, stereos blaring and young people talking and
yelling to each other, but the area was deserted. It sounded like the living complex at a college.
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drawn from Mount Ashland to Shasta also touched the very top of Mount Lassen, and also, that line
extended northwest apparently ended at the Oregon Vortex near Gold Hill. At that time we couldn't
determine the location of the vortex near Crater Lake. Many of the volcanoes of the West Coast
seemed to be situated one after another on straight lines or in geometric patterns.
Later, working at home on a World Aeronautical Chart that had grown to include the whole
Western United States as far east as the Black Hills, I could see that lines from the Four Corners
area seemed to follow rows of Indian ruins going into and through the Grand Canyon, ending at
Santa Barbara. Also, that the line from the Oregon Vortex touched the exact summits of Mounts
Ashland, Shasta, Lassen and Baldy in Southern California. This line bisects what I have been told
to call The Return Focus Triangle, with apexes at Mount Scott near Crater Lake, Mount Shasta and
Eight Dollar Mountain near Selma, Oregon (see page 50).
Next, my Spirit Teachers told me to build a medicine wheel near a vortex on our ranch. I
told them that I knew nothing about Indian religion and wouldn't know where to start. Ignoring my
complaints and arguments, they told me to get rocks from all four vortices of the Return Focus
Triangle to place at the four compass points of the wheel. Next I was told to get a conch shell for
the center, putting in it a small gold nugget, a quartz crystal and a ruby (which makes laser light in
both worlds). That did it. I told them that I couldn't get a conch shell, and a ruby was out of the
question. However, a few days later, as I wandered through a second-hand shop, the owner's
daughter came in. She was carrying a large conch shell and said, "What shall we do with this?" Of
course I bought it.
Listening to my Teachers for each step, I put this medicine wheel together. I bought a
teensy-tiny ruby for the conch shell. Mount Shasta rocks made up the south points of the wheel,
Crater Lake the north, Mount Ashland the east, and serpentine from Eight Dollar Mountain on the
west corner, the Point of Wisdom and Power facing the East. In the center of the wheel, extending
to the circumference and using rocks from each of the four vortices for each spoke (Eight Dollar
rocks for the west, Shasta for the south, Crater Lake for the East and Mt. Ashland for the north), I
oriented a cross to the four compass points. In the very center of this cross went the conch shell
with gold, crystal and ruby touching each other in the cut part. By putting this wheel close to my
home, I brought forth enormous energies into my life. Medicine wheels, by their very nature,
probably shouldn't be close to places of habitation.
At the same time, I was working on another book, and in that book, had written that pure
water blessed with the rays of the rising sun would purify. Fasting, meditating and drinking this
special water would bit by bit raise the vibration (cell by cell) of the body and mind to clear the
consciousness, lifting the whole personality to a state of listening to God. In some ways, it's like
tuning a radio to the proper frequency. Anyone can do this.
As I collected the rocks for the medicine wheel, it seemed efficient and logical to get pure
spring water from all four vortices at the same time, then to mix it in a single container. Every
morning I treated this water in a clear glass jug with the first rays of the rising sun, using my hands
to charge it with the White Light of the Father and programming it to give me love, wisdom and
power. I drank that water all throughout each day. Almost immediately, I began receiving clear
and precise information, but it came all at once. I always first made contact with my personal core
group of instructors, whom I call Spirit Teachers, but there also were several groups of teachers
from different levels. Sometimes they would connect me to the "great computer in the sky" for the
vortex information itself. This impersonal source seemed to be impatient with my slow human
mind and its inability to process large amounts of material all at once. Aligning my mental energies
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to such perfect intensity led me to become dissociated and dissatisfied with my life down here. At
the same time, my false ego retaliated with overwhelming emotions of confusion and doubt, trying
to get me to return to my former mind-state, and I wondered if I had gone mad.
Nevertheless, as if to emphasize the validity of the transformation, Spirit Teachers sent me a
polyphonic four-voice cantata in Ab minor in the baroque style of the Bach family. I wrote that one
morning while drinking coffee out on the deck. Using an ink pen, I made no mistakes, and went in
to the piano only once or twice to confirm that a note was what I had heard. Given my thin musical
background of playing a mediocre clarinet in school band thirty years ago, I had to admit that I was
experiencing something more than a deranged imagination.
Then my Teachers told me to look for a configuration of stars on a Forest Service map of the
Klamath National Forest. After getting that map, I marked all the larger mountains with red dots. I
stayed up quite late that night trying to see the pattern of the stars but finally went to bed in defeat.
However, the next morning I immediately "followed the dots," bringing out a series of stars within
stars, described on page 62.
For the next three months, I put my conscious, logical, thinking mind on hold, and would
look and look at the maps, forgetting myself and losing track of time. I have a somewhat
photographic memory, so I believe that I was taking pictures to put in my mind. Then I'd sleep.
The following morning, compelled to draw lines from various points to other points, I saw patterns;
patterns of triangles, spokes of wheels and vortices occurring along straight lines. Unknown
vortices became evident when many lines crossed at exactly the same spot on the map. Some of this
latter type, which I call "derived vortices," are obviously large and powerful because of the many
important ley lines intersecting at these places.
During this mentally fuzzy, but in other ways alert period of time, in an absolute frenzy of
discovery, I saw that there was a unifying organization to many of the vortices of the West. Other
separate, superimposed systems involved different vortices. The next few months I existed in a
meditating and half-conscious state which alternated with the logical, awake state. The latter
consciousness was used for the hours and hours of tedious and precise work drawing the lines,
trying to compensate for the curvature of the earth and the lack of correlation of maps of different
scales--all done on my too-small kitchen table. In the following pages, I have written in two states
of consciousness; one mystical and the other the normal logical waking state. I decided to mix these
two voices because it was exactly this state of being in two minds that produced the material for this
book.
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During that summer, strange paranormal events manifested--my horse was killed by
lightning, and, as more peculiar events happened, I felt disconnected from my former safe life.
Enormous stress came to the surface in my family, and I finally left my home with only my car, my
dog, some camping gear and $200. Within a few months, my whole life had blown up into a puff of
nothing. It's been almost three years since all of this, and I'm still trying to regain my balance.
However, in spite of all the upset to my life, I would never want to return to my original frame of
reference. My view of the universe is broader now. I've been shown a tiny glimpse, but there is
much more to be understood. I hope that the following information on ley lines and vortices will
encourage others more knowledgeable than I to further investigation.
My Teachers say that it's been many millennia since humans on this continent have been
aware of some of this information, and the time has come for it to be known again. I want to be of
service to Those in the Light, as was He, the Christed One, who is now, soon, in this time of
enormous change, both geologic and in the affairs of man. to come again to this Earth, to this new
Holy Land in the American West.
Lorae Ireland, Enterprise, Oregon, December 10,
1993
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LEY LINES AND VORTICES OF THE AMERICAN WEST
INTRODUCTION
DEFINITION OF LEY LINES AND VORTICES:

Vortices appear to be points of power, or energy on the Earth, and ley lines are the
relationships between those points. An analogy might be that the vortices are accupressure points,
and the ley lines between them are meridians on the skin of the body of Mother Earth.
However, reality is likely not so simple. My theory is that there is a template for this
physical reality in a world existing concomitant with this one, and that that template is geometric, or
mathematical in organization. Matter is here, then not here, moving back and forth between
implicate and explicate reality, as described in the theories of David Bohm, a contemporary and
colleague of Einstein. This template for matter as we experience it in this explicate reality (the
physical world) is in implicate reality, as also described in the "morphogenetic fields" of Rupert
Sheldrake, a biologist at Cambridge in the 1960's.3 Joel Goldsmith, a metaphysical healer, often
alludes to the same kind of system in his books; Jane Roberts mentions it in the Seth books; and
Swedenborg wrote of the correspondence between this world and that of the spiritual in Heaven and
Hell, paragraph 90.
If this is what is, then it's possible that the template for our Earth in that unseen reality is
crystalline in organization. Furthermore, that crystalline matrix seems to be similar to a geodesic
dome--a series of triangular shapes fit together to form the skin of a sphere. The joining on the
surface of the Earth at the apexes of these triangles are points of energy focus, the vortices of the
Earth. Some of the principal lines of force joining these vortices, called "ley lines," form triangular
shapes between vortices.
At these foci of energy, where the triangles join together at their apexes, the matter of the
Earth, as it forms in explicate reality (our world as we sense it), reveals the presence of these foci,
or vortices, by formations of geologic significance: volcanoes, high mountains, hot springs, mineral
deposits, ends of sand spits near the ocean, sea mounts, forks of rivers and river mouths, large falls,
deep gorges, rock outcroppings, and possibly others. Some dams are located on vortices, and often
mineral deposits, especially gold, denote a vortex. There is a swirl of vortices around and near the
Golden Gate Bridge, and these might be the coming together of several faults--many ley lines
follow the great faults and waterways on the surface of our earth.
This system of vortices and ley lines is not a new idea. Sacred temples of the ancient world
around the Mediterranean are located at powerful vortices, and drawing lines between them will
bring out patterns of triangles. The Indians in the American Southwest as well as those in Peru and
other parts of South America located their cities and the roads between them on vortices and ley
lines, which look like so many spokes and hubs. The Chinese practice the ancient science of
geomancy. "The Olde Straite Pathes" of England, 4 the location of Stonehenge and its relationship to
the Great Pyramid, Glastonbury and the myth of Avalon correlate to vortices. I'm sure there are
many more examples throughout the world.
3A wonderful book on nuclear physics for the layman is The Looking Glass Universe by John Briggs and David F. Peat
(New York N.Y: Simon & Schuster, Inc., 1984). Find Bohm on pages 130,131 and Sheldrake on pages 211-235.
4For an excellent exposition on vortices and ley lines, read View Over Atlantis by John Mitchell (New York: Ballantine,
1973).
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Edgar Cayce spoke of gigantic earthquakes in Southern California after Mount Etna in Italy
and Mount Pelee on the Island of Martinique exploded. Perhaps they're all on the same ley line. I
believe that these major lines "crack" the Earth in a regular mathematical pattern, a function of pi.
A geological graduate student in Montana proposed such a theory in the late sixties. I suspect that
earthquakes that occur close to each other in time often represent earth movement along the same
ley line. Many times I have found this to be so. For instance, Sheep Peak, near Las Vegas, and
Winnemucca is connected to Mt. Rainier and the Point occupied by Port Townsend in the Puget
Sound. Earthquakes have happened on the same day along this ley line.
The Chinese have practiced geomancy for thousands of years, and the cathedrals of Europe
are located on powerful vortices. I suspect that many of the old Spanish missions are located on
sacred ground here in our American West.
To me, some of the cities on the West Coast seem to be located in really the wrong spots:
Seattle, Portland, San Francisco and Los Angeles are situated in areas of confused jumbles of ley
lines crossing every which way. Living might be more pleasant and secure if we would take the
time to find a harmonious spot for the location of buildings and towns.
Furthermore, I believe that the discomfort of "jet lag" felt after a long trip is our bodies
complaining about crossing so many electromagnetic lines. This strips off our outer bodies--astral,
etheric, and mental--which are susceptible to electronic forces. I usually feel terrible after driving
the I-5 freeway from Southern Oregon to Southern California because it crosses, rather than follows
some powerful lines between major vortices. After such a trip, it takes me a day to get myself "back
together" again. If our highways, railroad tracks and airways were laid out following ley lines
rather than crossing them, we would move harmoniously with the earth, and our bodies would not
suffer as they do now.
From an imaginary viewpoint out in space, large vortices appear to be the hubs of wheels,
and the spokes emanating from them are ley lines. Some of these "spokes" are more powerful than
others, just as there seems to be different degrees of strength to the vortices. These spokes are like
gears, in that the spokes are fixed, but energy whirls about, to and from the vortices, moving from
spoke to spoke in spiral whirls of different and changing frequencies. Until we devise instruments
to monitor and measure these lines of force, this idea will be only conjecture.
As viewed from space, some of these ley lines will cross each other, three or more of them,
at exactly the same spot. These points of crossings are often in uninhabited places, wastelands or
mountain areas so avoided that there is often no mountain or place name nearby to name them.
These points of crossings I call Derived Vortices. Some of these Derived vortices are obviously
quite powerful, because I found them by noticing the intersection of principal ley lines (lines from
known important vortices). These derived vortices and their relationships, or ley lines, between
each other also meet three or more at exact points, forming further derivations. Often, near derived
vortices, the aeronautical charts note areas of magnetic disturbance.
Except for the lines that end at Santa Barbara, the Oregon Vortex and the trench off the
coast of Southern Oregon, almost all of these principal lines continue on to other countries and
continents. I have limited myself to the American West because that is the area that I'm familiar
with. In years past, I have flown in a light plane over, driven by, and hiked to or camped on or near
many of these sacred places. Furthermore, I realize that I have discovered only a few of the main
features of a vastly complex system.
This presentation is an overview of the main vortexes in the American West, and most of
them listed here relate to each other. There are other separate systems, existing within but not
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related to these systems; an example being the system of Mt. McLoughlin, Mt. Thielsen and the
Table Rocks of Southern Oregon. The whole coast range seems to be a separate system, and the
Olympic Peninsula appears to be a world unto itself, and a rotated one at that--I feel disoriented and
dizzy there. Mount Olympus, however, is tied to the volcanoes on the mainland, and many
important ley lines end at points on this Peninsula such as Tatoosh Island and the Elwah valley.
Also, each region has its own local vortices, particular to that area, and often quite powerful
in that context. The Stars in the Marble Mountains and the complex of vortices around Sedona are
of that classification.
I make no claims as to whether or not it is beneficial to visit all of these locations. 5 Many
are very good, but others are unpleasant, and some may be downright dangerous. I suspect that the
latter are the Derived Vortices out in the middle of nowhere, and they've probably been avoided by
humans for good reason.
However, if you want to connect with the spirit world, the very effort of physically hiking
alone to a good sacred area will begin this process. Plan to take a three-day fast while drinking the
water from springs at these places. Sleeping alone under the stars in the wilderness will help you
align to divine perfection, and days of prayer and meditation will open your mind to your Spirit
Teachers, who have always been with you.
If you want to map your local area, first tape topographical charts together. Next, mark with
a colored dot all conical mountains (possible vortexes). Then mark with a different color known
vortexes. Also mark the summits of all prominent mountains. Other possibilities are dam sites,
river mouths and gorges, ends of sand spits, waterfalls and known mineral deposits. Using a
yardstick, start drawing lines, lots of lines. Go into a relaxed state, and draw a line wherever three
or more dots are aligned in a row, or the dots of two known vortexes. (To check on the validity of
the latter, transpose that line onto an aeronautical sectional chart to see if it continues to other
known vortexes outside the scope of the topographical map.)
Most ley lines go through, or to, many obvious vortexes. You'll know you're getting it right
when you start finding derived vortexes where three or more of your lines cross at exactly the same
spot. Further confirmation will come when you discover that those derived vortexes are the sites of
gold deposits. You will also find many ancient ceremonial sites, often at the same places. Look for
configurations such as spirals, circles, stars, parallelogram grids and, of course, triangles. If you see
something unusual, ask, and Spirit Teachers will explain it to you.
5An excellent description of sacred grounds is Sacred Places, by James A. Swan (Bear & Co., Santa Fe, NM, 1990).
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MYSTICAL INTERPRETATIONS:
Whirling about these vortices, my inner eye sees beautiful colors, as if from a prism. There
is also sound, for music is color in implicate reality, that other world that co-exists with our
perceived one, and that other world is a mathematical matrix of flowing colors. Mystics of the ages
have spoken of their consciousness passing back and forth between that world and this. The Master
Jesus (Isha) spoke of that other world co-existing with this one in my book, I Remember Isha:
Peter, a small, thoughtful younger man, asked, "Why are we here this moment and
this day as we are?"
Isha: "We are here by the grace of God, by our desires to be. It is this desire to
experience life which draws us into embodiment. It is this dynamic which supplies the
seed, as it were, to generate into this family those whose past experiences together focus
on a step--as you will--which holds for each one an opportunity to advance in beingness.
"Similarly, this day is like all other days in that it is unlike all other days. Within
this dichotomy lies the import and reason for being. Thus we have the necessity to be
aware of this moment in time, and, with it all rewards available at this moment, which can
become obvious to us by surveying this landscape. The family upon its face listens to the
murmur of peaceful voices, the rush of air sweetened by flowers and the sparkling water
reflecting dynamic rays of sunshine.
"But beyond that, the inner heart of man reaches out to an infinite meadow of
beauty of music of perfection which knows no end, but which is just as real as it is unseen
by mortal eyes. My brothers, this scene before us is but a reflection of that which exists
but unseen. There are no ends, no fatal moments, nothing but passing effortlessly
between two poles, if you like, of beingness. Each has its purpose, each brings its music,
and each has its celestial beauty."
Regarding Sacred Ground--from the same book:
At the time of the second spring festival, we hiked far out into the foothills to an
estate owned by Great Uncle Zebedee. At that place, the extended family had gathered
around the central focus of the grounds, a clear and deep pond about one hundred feet long
by fifty feet wide. Ancient trees gave dappled shade to large flat-topped rocks around the
eastern edge. This pond, or large spring actually, seemed magical to me, and I thought that
even the birds in the gnarled shrubs sang of glorious secrets. A story in the Holy Books
described this spring as Holy Ground, and the family had cherished and cared for it for many
generations...
Isha answered: "It is because of just these things that we gather here and now at
this sacred spot on earth. This spot is holy, even as we with our own souls are holy. This
ground is sacred--the womb, as it were, of life on earth in this dispensation. There have
been others; but for us, at this time, we and this pond represent the womb of this age."
(This spring was, as I understand now, the main electromagnetic vortex for that time/space--
the Middle East--and the next two thousand years.)
He spoke in the evening, before the dancing, wine and song: "My fellow kinsmen,
we are gathered here by this beautiful sacred pool: A pool of insight for those who will but
have the desire to absorb the knowledge contained here in these aquamarine waters.
Look, for in the layers of transparency you may see thy soul as the Father knows you-- a
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Being of purity and clear light. As the light, when it enters the crystal of quartz, does
refract and glow with the colors of creation, so the light of the Father will separate into
the colors of creation as it enters your consciousness. There is another world beyond this
one, and such a pool as this is a doorway for those who so desire it to be. As a flower
growing here knows itself to be reflected by the water, so your soul, your purest being, will
be reflected back to you when thou contemplates the infinite depths of such clarity. You
are but light, pure glorious light, and such clear water is a fit mirror for such light.
"Feel yourself as a being of light, for such is your true reality. As the beam of this
light penetrates the crystalline layers of this pond, it is refracted and separated, broken
into the glorious colors of creation. Pure energy. Pure delight. You are now in that
other world that co-exists with this one, a true reality of glowing color, where every rock is
a jewel, every thought a prayer of praise, expressed in the delight of flowers in this
perception.
"Look at the rainbow, and know that it is, indeed, your pathway to the heavens.
You are such beings of pure color and exist in that world as the rainbow exists in this. As
the wind caressing our skins carries the fragrance of the flowers to us, a messenger of
their loveliness, so the very flowers themselves are an expression of your thoughts in this
other world, expressed in this. The wonders of creation are infinite, and the crystalline
structure of such a pool is a repository and doorway to experiencing, knowing these
wonders.
"The music we have heard today was absorbed by the pool and expressed in that
other world as a rainbow of changing color, pure sound as our inner ears know it. Music
and song lift every atom in our bodies, and indeed, the rocks we sit on, wise old beings
from the beginning of the world, to a harmony with all creation, an expression of joy from
the Father."
From my journal of September 29 and 30, 1992, from Spirit Teachers:
Teachers: "All of creation (matter) is but frequency of energy of sound. Sound is
created from thought. [By sound, they mean the Sacred Word.]
"Your world was not created eons ago, as you think. It is re-created every moment,
every now that you experience. You, also, create this world surrounding you by your
thoughts and breath."
From I Remember Isha--His nightly teaching to the rabbis and "disciples":
"The Light of the World is the Lord, and the Lord is the Light of thy life. All life is
sustained by this Light, the Light of Constant Creation. Look at the rainbow, and see your
Father in His direct manifestation.
"Light contains information. Light is created from the WORD. Light is energy.
Light and matter come from the HOLY WORD. Do not think of the sound of the WORD as
the sound your physical ears can hear. The sound of which I speak is from the other world
which underlies yours. Light, as well as sound, can penetrate the veil between these worlds.
"There are many, many kinds of light. The white light of the Father is now flooding
your world, purifying and uplifting. You all feel this. There will be physical and political
expressions of this light. Much rigidity and fixed ideas will cease to be. That is, old
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paradigms will collapse. You may experience this change as confusion in your minds.
Expect this.
"Light is composed of color, and color is composed of sound. All begins with the
creative WORD. When you speak or sing, you create color and light in the other world,
which is manifested in this world as all that is.
"Your voice comes back to you as your life and experiences. These, in turn, influence
your thoughts, which form your voice sounds, which create color and light, which is
expressed in this world as all that is.
"The use of breath, imagination, desire and will, expressed in the out-breath, creates
all. This outbreath, when combined with conscious thought desiring expression [voice], is
more powerfully creative than breath alone.
"When your thoughts are attuned to the higher glories, your outbreath is combined
with the Heavenly Host, and is even more powerful still. Thus, prayers sung in that state of
mind do create a focus, a whirlpool of radiance about that physical location which lingers for
tens of thousands of years.6 With conscious desire and consistent application, your very life
can create a radiance upon this Earth which will not soon be forgotten.
"As you walk through the wilderness, know that the landscape, plants and animals
surround you with love, as you return that love to them. This creates a song in the higher
realms, sung by the angels, which, returning, bathes your world in glowing light.
"Yet, in even greater measure, do you create such music when you extend the hand of
loving compassion to another of God's children, your brother or sister. This giving in loving
care to each other is the highest expression of your humanity. No learning, no
accomplishment, no wealth, no prestige, is of any worth compared to this gift. The act of
loving care to each other does produce heaven on earth, the world that was meant to be and
soon will come."
THE EARTH
"The singing of this angelic choir is most directly impinged upon your world into
precious gems and all crystalline matrices. These matrices have been concentrated in certain
areas of your world by this singing from above, and are known to you as Holy Ground.
"Your world is a marvel, a marvel of conscious thought expressed through sound, to
color, to light, to crystalline matter, ever changing, yet retaining a beautiful mathematical
organization, seen through the inner eye as rainbows of scintillating color.
"Remember that the Earth is the embodiment of your Heavenly Mother: As you create
a radiance of love from the Father by living your very lives in a state of conscious grace, you
are a linking bond from the Father to the Mother, a trinity--a trinity created by your very
desire that it be so.
"Do not disparage this world about you, for it is a magical library, and can teach you
of all that is. Be like a little child, with eyes shining at the glories they see, and so learn to be
one with God. As the wonderful air of the high mountain places fills us with the glorious
6Today, old churches and cathedrals are a good example of this. One can feel the beautiful vibrations in these places.
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pure energy of the Father, so know that my words come from just such a place, and are for
you.
"This beautiful Earth is an embodiment of your Mother, and the very being of
yourselves is an act of the Father. Know that you are one with the Father, an expression of
His great love, and that this world is a creation of love. This is the Jewel of the Universe, and
heaven surrounds you now and always.
"Honor your Father and your Mother. Honor your earthly Father and Mother, for
they are your parents, a part of you. To honor your parents is to honor yourself. As you
honor your earthly parents, so much more must you honor your Heavenly Father and
Mother, for you are, truly, part of them and they a part of you. Respect your Heavenly
Mother, as you experience Her, the Earth you live on.
"This Earth we live on is a Being, a Being of infinite love and giving. This Being
creates more wonders for us than we can comprehend. Do not think of the land you till and
own as yours. You are given to be in that place so long as Mother Earth gives for you to be
there. She IS, and you ARE, with her. Your thoughts create what you perceive to be. She is
enormously patient, and the spring flowers bloom with new delight and energy on the site of a
bloody battle between men, who have not the vision of their true selves. The vanquished only
seem to die: They return to fight again and again, until all see that, as we are children of
God, all are brothers.
"Can I tell you of the ages of our Mother, the Earth? Can I tell you of the ages of
man, of the glorious civilizations long forgotten? I say to you, you have a magnificent
history, and the grandeur of the Earth is beyond words. Why are you now in such low estate?
Because you have chosen to be so. But know that the kingdom of God is all about thee, and
you are one with God."
WATER
"Water. Water and light. The very raindrops are wonders of color, energy and light.
A gift. Like all our Father's gifts, they fall equally upon all. There is no judgment, no good,
no bad. ALL ARE. And by being, all exists in love, because love is the very source of
creation. Through the medium of water and light, the Father reminds us of His presence
through the rainbow and the sunset, glorious depiction's of His ever-present love. Love your
Heavenly Father, the Creator of All, and you, His Children. Let your soul feel His Love,
flooding thy being with liquid energy and all the colors of the rainbow. The rainbow that
appears so unexpectedly and magically in the mountain mists is a reminder to you of your
relationship to God. It is a bridge to Heaven, the glorious colors lifting your consciousness to
Him.
"Water is but a step down from quartz, and is liquid light. Light is of the Father; and
water imbues this world with His Creativity and Love, existing in all life, crystals, ice, oceans,
the clouds, the lakes and streams.7
"All life on this world exists in a form of water, because water is of the essence of the
Father, the essence of His pure love and creativity. Water contains all knowledge, and, when
locked in its infinite crystalline form, holds that knowledge. 8 The crystalline form [ice] is so
7The underground wonders of water and crystal, such have been recently explored in New Mexico are repositories of
sacred knowledge.
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varied, because knowledge is infinite. This form can compress information and preserve it
for tens of thousands of years.
"Drink the pure sparkling waters of a high mountain spring. Know that Mother
Earth is speaking to you, imparting wisdom, which can be consciously accessed, merely by
desire, imagination and faith. From the depths of the Earth this water comes, knowing of
this World and its history, its present and its future. Drink. Drink in a state of reverent
purity--and know God. Listen to the small birds who gather at such a spring. Thy Elder
Brothers speak to you and guide you so.
"Look at the clear still water from a sacred spring. Such wonders, such wisdom, so
transparent, so beautiful, as are our true selves, beings of glorious pure light. Know yourself.
Look into the depthless wonders of such a pool and know that you are viewing yourself."
Back to my Journal of September 29, 1992, Spirit Teachers:
"There was a time, on your planet, long ago, when knowledge was simply drunk. You
still speak of "thirsting for knowledge." You will experience this way of learning again.
"Now, Lorae, we would like you to think again of the vortices and ley lines of the
Earth. Now think of the heavens. Think of communication. Think of portals. Think of
templates. We are trying to convey some difficult (different) concepts across to you.
"What do you imagine a vortex is in terms of frequency?"
Me: "Intense. Each has a different velocity and amplitude and quality, but all are intense
to varying degrees. They exhibit color and sound. We now have instruments capable of sensing
this color and sound, along with the obvious electromagnetic energies. Others will do this work."
Teachers: "The frequencies from space come to this Earth at the vortices. There are
many different systems, each with its own particular grid--not necessarily in a square or
rectangular pattern.
"There are frequencies of thought, of being. Frequencies have four dimensions, just as
the matter that you experience. [We live in a four-dimensional reality?] These dimensions are
intensity, velocity (in time), amplitude (in space) and quality. This last is difficult to convey to
you. Know, however, that a new physics is being developed, which may explain this. As to
quality; compare the frequency of a plant to that of a bird. A rock. Basalt to crystal. The
water of the ocean waves breaking to the water of a still pond. Infinitely different, although
classifiable into categories, categories of templates from the invisible world expressed in this."
Journal, September 30, 1992, Spirit Teachers:
"Sacred grounds are portals for communication and frequency from space and from
Earth to space."
Me: "Can we affect this frequency?"
"It depends upon the number system that you use and the number system being used
at that portal."
"Shall I call vortexes Portals?"
"Yes"
8The six-sided snowflake is infinite in its manifestation. Quartz is hexagonal, also, and the Master spoke of the
relationship of water, quartz and light.
"What about ley lines?"

"Lines of communication. They have length and distance, but zero width. A portal
has amplitude, frequency, intensity and quality, that is, the energies at the portal have those
characteristics. Same with lines of communication. About affecting the information passing
through portals: Singing sacred sounds will be effective. You may be surprised at the results.
Placing crystals at the springs is excellent. Good."
From the above: Vortexes are different in quality, intensity and amplitude and velocity of
frequency. The more principal ley lines described for each vortex and the more spokes passing
through the hub, the greater the intensity of the vortex.
Not only are vortices delineated by degrees of force, or importance, but also by type.
Because they are foci of energy, that energy whirls at a certain frequency; and furthermore, this
whirling is either clockwise or counter-clockwise. As this energy is whirling, it moves either out-of,
or in-to the Earth. The counter-clockwise movement is pulling energy into the earth, a "cleansing"
vortex, and the clockwise movement is an outgoing, or "generative" vortex. Ley lines have force and
direction, that is, some are stronger than others, and the force moves in a direction, possibly
alternating. Not only are there different degrees of energy, but different kinds of energies flowing
along these pathways. Each line has a parallel twin--one on this plane, and one in the etheric.
There are three-dimensional pyramids existing in implicate reality above the surface of the
Earth, some reaching heights of thousands of miles, some only a hundred or so. I have not tried to
ascertain the bases of these pyramids. These etheric pyramids, for those who want to access infinite
knowledge in meditation, are repositories of such data. Go to the King's Chamber for precise
information. To get this precise information, you have to have a fairly exact idea of what to look
for, similar to researching a vast subject in an enormous, computerized library. To begin a search,
go to the Queens Chamber for generalized browsing and information. After months of refining your
questions, move to the Kings Chamber.
Some vortices are meetings of such disparate ley lines--or ley lines whose charge has been
damaged or changed--that these vortices spin both up and down in both directions, an example
being the Oregon Vortex near Gold Hill, Oregon. Such strange phenomena could also have been
created or damaged by man directly, by humans trying to use the power of a vortex in confusing
and unsacred ways.
Journal, 9/29/92:
Spirit Teachers: "Know that all is well. The lizards are to reign no more. They will be
returned to primal matter. We will no longer permit them to oppress humans."
Me: "What of those humans who have chosen to be one with the lizards?"
"That is a complicated question, not given to simple answers. All will decide their own
treatment. There is no judgment. All are free to choose."
"What of the conjunction of Uranus and Neptune?"
"A new civilization [coming] with completely different paradigms."
"How? Tell me."
"You, yourself will create. There are many paths of reality to follow. We do not know
which you will choose. You are the power, the glory and the expression of the magnificence of
the Creator."
"Me? Ridiculous. I'm an idiot."

"[You think that] because of the frequency control. We will disrupt it soon. ASK!
"Frequency control [is] very strong right now to stave off rebellion. The authorities
are clinging with violent methods and in desperation to their disappearing power. Their time
is finished. This is an end game, and you, dear humans, are the prize. It is well that you ask
for our help, for, by cosmic law, we cannot interfere without permission. WE ARE HERE
AND WE DO LOVE THEE. Do not despair. Have no fear. We are by thy side at all times.
LISTEN: We have sent thee hawks (angels) and many other birds as a sign. Look for signs in
the skies."
From my book, A Tale of Turquoise:
That evening, she photographed the straight half-double rainbows we saw in the
north. On the horizon, two astonishingly bright upright stems of glowing rainbow color
appeared from behind the trees. I think that these apparitions could have been the leading
air disruption of spacecraft, because about a year later, I noticed the same thing in pictures of
spacecraft taken during the great fires in the Kalmiopsis Wilderness. Before the sunset, we
witnessed unusual large moving shadows on the mountains to the southeast. It was as if the
heavens were speaking to us.
In late May of 1993, while driving along highway 238 in Southern Oregon near the turnoff
for the little Applegate, I noticed two large lenticular formations (saucer-shaped clouds) above and
to the south. They were connected by a thick, unusually brilliant rainbow as wide as the saucer-
shaped clouds. We stopped to watch them, and another vehicle also pulled over. A contrail
beneath the clouds put them above 60,000 feet. The "clouds" and the rainbow-connection
dissipated after about twenty minutes.
Vortices and their ley lines are not only Earth-surface phenomena; obviously they relate to
the heavens above. The following conversation with my Spirit Teachers in April of 1993 is self-
explanatory:
Teachers: "The Stars in the Marble Mountain Wilderness ARE THE KEY TO
LIBERATION."
Me: "If so, I ask for your protection."
"We have always been with thee."
"Thank you...How are they the key?"
“For all to know the truth.
They are our portal for transportation and communication. You, also, can leave the Earth
through this portal."
Read about the Stars in the Marble Mountains on page 56.
MT SHASTA
My first experience with Mt. Shasta happened in 1988. While in Portland looking for an
accounting job, I'd picked up a book at the library called Learning to Channel. I tried some of the
techniques, but didn't seem to be getting anywhere, so forgot about it. However, I had been keeping
a journal, writing in a rather freewheeling state-of-consciousness style.
One rainy evening, I began to write in a sacred way, as if from formal scripture. I noticed
that I wasn't thinking ahead, but simply transcribing words the moment I thought them. Something
strange was happening. I wrote, "Who are you?" Immediately, my hand printed in letters almost
half a page in size, "I AM." Positive that I must be consorting with spirits trying to trick me, I was
terrified. I crumpled it up and put it in the wood stove to burn.
I didn't do any more writing for some time, but finally began again. As before, I started
writing all sorts of things, obviously not from my conscious mind. Curious, I asked if I were
writing it. The reply was, "Your hand is moving the pencil." I asked if I were going mad. I have
lost the notes, but the answer was something to the effect that we humans had to cling to a certain
narrow view of reality to feel safe. I took the bait, thinking that the worst that could happen was
that I would scribble some nonsense on pieces of paper.
After a week or so of this apparent communication, "They" told me that I needed to get
away from the city. I was to go to the "mountain" and fast for three days while drinking the water
there. They said that I would get further instruction after doing this. At the time, I was
concentrating on getting a job, and would have forgotten about it if I hadn't written it down.
Soon after that, I drove to the Medford area for a job interview. The door to the offices had
a picture of a pointed snowy mountain on it. After the interview, I explored in the forest above
Selma, and camped overnight at a trailhead. In the morning, I wrote in my journal from Spirit
Teachers: "We're happy that you are moving to the Point of Power. Now, go to the coast and
walk on the beaches as you make your way back to Portland."
I camped my way up the coast. While walking on the beach at Newport, a sharp arrowhead
appeared at my feet, right next to the water line. I later gave that arrowhead to my sister who lived
near Teton Village at Jackson Hole. As soon as I got back to Portland, I made myself a very strong
margarita. Towards the bottom of the glass, a phone call came from the prospective employer to
tell me that I had gotten the job.
I moved south and went to work, and became completely involved in learning the business
and planning how to computerize the office. About two months later I decided to leave early one
afternoon. I took some papers to the CPA office down the street, and after dropping off the papers,
it was too late to return to work so I wandered into a metaphysical bookstore next door. As I read
the book titles, a man came over. Abruptly, he confronted me, demanding, "Why haven't you gone
to the mountain yet?" Small and fined boned, he looked to be Mediterranean, with olive-skin and
large brown eyes. His whole demeanor seemed gentle, and I felt that, somehow, I knew him. Not
missing a beat, I started giving my usual excuses for procrastination--too busy, too distracted, too
tired, et cetera. He ignored all that, and told me that I was to immediately go to Mount Shasta.
Once there, I was to hike up to the saddle on the Wilderness boundary and drop down to a spring
with "the finest water on the planet."
We continued to talk about many things, the nature of reality and illusion, what was really
happening with the starving in Africa, etc. After about half an hour, the bookstore owner said that
he was closing and that we'd have to leave. On our way out, my friend pointed to a book about
angels on the desk, saying something about it being time for me to read it. I replied that I had no
interest in that sort of thing. He also suggested that I read Unveiled Mysteries, a book about Saint
Germain, whom I'd never heard of.
Outside, he said, "Do you see auras?" I told him no, and I wasn't interested in that, either.
Ignoring me, he walked over to stand in front of a white wall and told me to look slightly above the
spot between his eyes, but not to focus. I did that, and was blinded by a flash of brilliant white
around him, so bright that I instinctively put my arm up over my eyes. I told him that all I could see
was white, no colors. He dryly said, "Practice. The colors come later." Then he told me that it was
time for him to leave. I asked his name. He said, "Arax." I said, "Arax..?" He said, "That's the
name my Father gave me," and got into his old Datsun pickup and drove away.
The next Thursday afternoon, my boss let me off for a long weekend. As I drove to Mount
Shasta, I noticed ominous clouds to the south. Before reaching the town of Mount Shasta, I seemed
to be hearing, with no sound, "You are a warrior." Me? Miss Chicken Little? Really. I stopped at
a quick mart. An old man came up to me in the parking lot and asked me where I was going. I told
him I was heading up to hike and camp up on Mount Shasta. He said, "Be very careful. We lose
someone every year up there." I thanked him and left.
On Shasta, I drove to the parking lot at the end of the road. Disoriented and almost spooked,
I walked a little up toward the north, but felt uneasy, and came back to go back down the mountain
to camp. The next day, I put on my backpack and began hiking up the same way, but ended up
wandering down trails that eventually petered out. Confused, hot and tired, I was standing on the
saddle at the wilderness boundary when out of nowhere, a young man came running up to me.
He was in his mid-twenties, tanned, muscular and healthy-looking and wore hiking shorts
and a mountain rescue bivy pack around his waist. His bare torso, face and neck were covered with
glitter, and he had thick wavy long light-brown hair and was wearing mirror sunglasses. He said,
“You're supposed to go that way," pointing toward a trail off to the east. He told me that it led to
Squaw Valley, which was there for all to enjoy. Then he took off his sunglasses and for an instant,
showed me his eyes, which were much too large, almond-shaped, and a very, very pale
phosphorescent blue. He put his glasses back on and hurried off, like the rabbit in Alice in
Wonderland.
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The Spring
Near Trailhead
Bridge near Panther Meadow
On the Trail
Photos by Lorae Ireland
I hiked the two and one-half miles into Squaw Valley. This spiritual life takes a lot of sweat
and stamina, and isn't easy. After an hour or so of hiking, I began to feel doubts about what I was
doing. When I left the trail for a pit stop, I found a large chamois lying on a log. It was brand-new,
and rough around the edges just as it came off the animal.
As I continued to hike in the gloomy afternoon, I noticed many lenticular formation-type
clouds. After what seemed hours of tedious walking, I finally began to descend into the Valley.
My heart almost stopped when I saw that someone had arranged rocks in a large heart-shaped form,
and the rocks inside it made out the words "I AM."
As I entered the valley, I left the chamois on a big rock, thinking that whoever had lost it
would find it there. After all this, I was sure that something wonderful would happen to me in this
place, and I greeted the various jaded new-agers there with guileless enthusiasm. They weren't at all
friendly, and one fellow even suggested that I camp up on the ridge. An approaching lightning
storm made it apparent that his motives weren't too kind.
Feeling dejected and disappointed, I set up my tent in the lowest hanging valley. I had bad
dreams all night, and the first thing next morning, I packed up and began climbing the tumbling
cascades. In the second valley, the flowers were so beautiful, the sky so blue, the air so clear that I
felt much better. An older lady sitting in front of her tent looked like a Tibetan lama. She
welcomed me, saying "Enjoy, enjoy!" I set up camp. Then the lady left her tent, rapidly climbing
up to the next hanging valley. After about half an hour I heard coyotes howling from the direction
she'd taken. It actually sounded more wolf-like. We were up too high for coyotes. (When I
returned to this area weeks later, her tent was still there, but had not been used for some time.)
Later, I, too, began to climb. A hummingbird liked my shirt, and followed me. After several hours
I stopped at a very high place. Someone had put rocks in a circle with a stone in the center. I made
a large spiral shape of rocks. Late in the afternoon, I came back to the valley where the spring
emerged. I lay there in the warm sun for a long time, watching a hummingbird taking a bath in the
water. I spent the weekend there alone, and didn't leave until late Sunday, long after all the others
had left the lower valley.
Squaw Valley by Lorae Ireland
On my way out, I noticed that the chamois was gone. Near there, the creek had been
dammed up next to a camping spot, and I could see where someone had hacked away at a leaning,
but not dead tree. In a bare area near the fire pit I saw a strange piece of knarled wood. It was
about four feet high, and seemed man-shaped with a goatish head. It sat upright facing the fire.
Inexplicably, I went into a rage, and lifting that wood, I smashed it and stomped on it, breaking it
into as many pieces as I could. I scattered the pieces far from the area and hiked back to my car in a
roaring bad mood.
In April of the next year, I lost my job, so began to devote my time to cleaning up and
improving our little farm. Two years later I experienced an intense spiritual awakening which
began to show me the perfection of the heavenly glories, but also made me aware of our true
condition on the Earth at this time. I started writing:
Journal, April, 18, 1991 (repeated from the preface):
Me: "Mt. Shasta has some connection with the crucifixion which I do not
understand at this time."
Teachers: "A CLEANSING. A FOCUS FOR MANKIND. A
COMMUNICATION WITH OTHER REALMS. Issa will help you. Go up
to Mt. Ashland this spring and meditate. Drink the water! Wear white.
Drink from a purple glass. Use your crystal-wand. LISTEN: Fast three
days before doing this May 28. Be there for the sunrise and sunset. Then
watch the moon the night of the 28th. Others are welcome. You are
establishing an electronic pathway at this time. Same as the Spring festival
when He began to speak in Palestine."
According to their instructions, I planned to be on the mountain on the early morning of
May 28...I spent the day on the mountain...Some friends and others were to come up about four in
the afternoon. I waited until then, but left before anyone came because I didn't trust my now super-
attenuated nervous system to be depended upon for driving in traffic if I stayed longer.
This same group got together a month later at Eight-Dollar Mountain for a simple
meditation at the time of the full moon. As fate would have it, I met Sara at this
gathering. That evening, she photographed the straight half-double rainbows we saw in
the north. On the horizon, two astonishingly bright upright stems of glowing rainbow
color appeared from behind the trees...
At Sara's suggestion, I met her later on the Fourth of July at the house of a mutual
friend. Because she had told me that she was a spiritual counselor, and I had some
distressing personal matters to process, Sara and I decided to go camping on Mount
Shasta. Due to various scheduling delays, we were on the mountain at the time of the
solar eclipse, July ll, 1991. During the eclipse, I felt terrible and stayed in my tent
napping through the whole thing.
Shasta from the Campground by Lorae Ireland

Sara and I still did not consciously recognize each other, even though we were
both as overbearing as ever. She had appointed herself to play the wise counselor to me,
the confused person whose life was a mess. I didn't accept that scenario, and we soon
found that we were both living in completely disastrous situations. That night we
processed through many understandings and revelations, channeling our various guides
and speaking with some space brothers, who offered to tune up my vibrations. I agreed,
and felt my voice becoming thick and heavy, comparable to going under an anesthetic. I
went to sleep, and they took everything but my physical body up to their spaceship. I
woke the next day feeling wonderful. My Indian guides were Thunderbird (death and
rebirth), Bones (bitter memories from the past), and Grandmother (wisdom). Thunderbird
had been my uncle in the Southwest in a life I barely remember, and Bones had been my
Indian husband when I was massacred at Indian Corner, the ranch I occupied that July of
1991. The old medicine woman was from the Puget Sound area, and I knew her only as
Grandmother.
Shasta from the Trail by Lorae Ireland
All the Angelic Beings had left the mountain. "Old Toad," the Masters' gate-
keeper, who usually sat his huge ugly self on a crag to the east above the site of the old ski
lodge, was not to be seen either. I missed his raunchy boisterous laughter. The mountain
did not seem to be a magical place this time and was dead and hot. Two days before, in
late afternoon, Sara had photographed it from the freeway. It had looked dry, gray and
dirty, with a sooty haze around the base. After we set up camp we saw from the signs of
wet mud up the banks that the little mountain streams had been dropping rapidly. There
were no birds or chipmunks, and the mountain exuded a hot dead silence.
Early the third morning, I “saw” the Goddess of the Mountain. Her head was
huge, part of the south side, like a Mt. Rushmore carving. A beautiful, dignified older
Indian lady with great crevices in her cheeks from many years of tears, she now cried
silently, with no tears, a dry, hot expression of unbelievable sadness and pain.
I felt that the present condition of the mountain wasn't to continue much longer,
and that a great eruption was coming soon from the sacred spring, now a small mud pond
full of demons. Even the patterns formed from the water bubbling up through the mud
made demon faces as we saw later from a photograph taken by Sara. She also had taken a
picture of an arrow of snow on the mountain pointing to where the eruption would come
out--the spring. (The snake symbol involves the spiral, which is death and rebirth.) The
town of Mount Shasta, Redding and the whole upper Sacramento River drainage would be
affected, and the I-5 freeway and the railroad would be closed, disrupting transportation
for a long time.
Conversation with Spirit Teachers May 27, 1991:
Me: We need help. There are many of us who have come here to be of service at
this time of enormous change, but we feel to be not strong enough. The dark forces of
destruction seem to be overwhelming.
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"As they should be, my child. Even perceived evil serves a purpose in the
great design. How else will humankind learn, and remember for eons, the
consequences of irresponsible neglect of their being and of the Earth? Yes, the
lesson will be harsh, and engraved upon the consciouness for tens of thousands of
years.
"Why are you here? Why, just as the others are, only your lesson is different,
and you have a more subtle, difficult path. You know that your mind creates your
world, but you do not practice that belief. Be mindful of what you think and say!
Use your imagination and your words to create a beautiful world of being. Yes, it
takes some effort, and you haven’t done this practice in an very long while, but now
is the time for you to begin. You know enough now to create what you want. You
can stop, for the time being, seeking to learn what is, and put your efforts, instead,
to creating what will be." (If only I had paid attention to their words!)
From A Tale of Turquoise, continued:
Late that morning (July 13, 1991), we broke camp and drove down the
mountain. While wandering about the park at the headwaters of the Sacramento--
obviously sacred ground--we decided to try to recover a turquoise necklace that
Sara had given to a young man. He had, in turn, given it to a man who she
thought was a black shaman. (While we were discussing what to do, I could sense
Thunderbird and others deciding whether or not to trust Sara with the necklace
again. Thunderbird didn't think it was such a good idea.) Sara knew that the
"black shaman" who had it lived in Dunsmuir, so we drove there. As we entered
the town, on impulse I turned back, driving down a side road to the Sacramento
River to a fisherman's access spot. I said that this might be a good place to go
swimming later.
We continued on, looking for a place to eat lunch. We stopped and went in
one restaurant, but uneasily left without ordering. After much driving about we
chose the place to eat, parking our car across the street in front of a little shop.
After lunch, we went searching for the purported black shaman. Sara knew his
name, and an inquiry at the police station gave us to know where his wife had a
small shop--we had parked in front of her shop at lunch. We walked into the shop,
chatted with the young woman there, and Sara directly asked her for the return of
the necklace. This wasn't a complete surprise, because Sara had phoned three days
earlier leaving a message on their answering machine telling them that they had
something of hers and she wanted it back.
I could hear Thunderbird, my Indian guide in the other world, beating his
drums so long and violently that they later broke. As I heard the drums, I made
my own drumming in my head as I have done since childhood when trying to
accomplish something in a stressful situation. The woman spoke on the phone to
her husband. From the other world, the drumming was deafening. He agreed to
give the necklace to us, and she left in her car to go to their house to retrieve it.
The drumming continued about ten more minutes, then Thunderbird quit with a
loud crash. The drum probably broke at that point. I knew then that the man had
given the necklace to his wife.
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She brought it to us in a white paper bag, and we quickly left. We knew
not to touch it because it was so contaminated that it had turned an ugly avocado
green and looked like a sick, malevolent dead snake.
Listening to my Indian Guides, I drove to the fisherman's access on the
river. Unfortunately, there were people there, too many people, but we had to
begin the cleansing of the necklace and ourselves immediately. We were told to
put it in the water without touching it, and, using a stick, to swish shampoo around
it. We were both dressed in white, the right protective clothing for this kind of
work, and we were to get in the water, clothes and all, and to wash our bodies and
hair with shampoo. We went upstream, and crouching behind a not-large-enough
rock, proceeded with our tricky task. A young man fishing above us kept falling
into the water, no doubt thrown off balance by the enormously dangerous energies
present. That started us laughing. After all, here were two fat middle-aged ladies
staggering about in the river, fully dressed, washing their hair, and behaving quite
strangely. This laughter, I think, saved our lives because it was a great protection.
We washed the necklace again and again, and, lifting it out of the water with my
crystal staff, we said The Lord's Prayer three times at it. I washed my white
sandals, then carried the white paper sack between two sticks to the trash barrel.
Some people asked me what I had there. I said, very abruptly, "NOTHING,
DON'T TOUCH IT!" and put it in the barrel. I should have burnt it, I know--but it
was fire season.
I returned to the necklace and Sara, and we carried it back to the car on the
staff, putting it above the dash in the sun. As we rode back to the town of Mount
Shasta and up the mountain for the last time, the necklace began to change color,
back to a nicer blue. Sara put it around her neck. Driving the curves of the
highway climbing the mountain, I could hear Thunderbird saying to me, "Come
on, Little Rock Head, speed it up!" (When I was his niece, in my Indian life on
the plains, I always had a rock collection. He called me "Rock Head"--might have
also had something to do with my personality.)
At the parking lot, we got out of the car. As if he had been waiting for us,
an extremely drunken sailor or merchant-marine type stumbled purposefully
toward us. A muscular man wearing only shorts and tanned skin covered with
tattoos, he was of medium height, about forty years old, and uncouthly handsome
in a peculiar way. Clutching an almost empty half-gallon of vodka, this fellow
took an instant fascination to my staff. In a loud gravely voice he insisted, "That's
a fucking bitchin' crystal. Let me have it!" I wouldn't let him touch it, standing
firmly between him and it, turning to keep it out of the reach of his outstretched
hands. As if in a surreal movie, we seemed to be performing a jerky little circular
dance to Stravinsky in the parking lot. Overshadowing the scene, the slate-gray
harshness of Mount Shasta loomed underneath lenticular clouds in an ice-blue sky.
He badly wanted the staff, but did not touch me, aggressively coming within a few
inches of my body, but no closer.
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Shasta in Summer by Lorae Ireland
Trying not to be bothered too much, we went to fetch an older couple that I
had met many times on the mountain, the first time three years previously. I asked
them if they would come with us over to the spring for a cleansing ceremony.
Asking no questions, they immediately agreed to do so.
My friend Jim was not in his van. A few days before, I had met him the
first time on Mount Ashland when I was up there to get water and a stone for my
medicine wheel. At that time, he had carried water to my car for me from the
spring there, and, by co-incidence had done the same for me that morning on
Mount Shasta. While lugging the five-gallon jugs he had said, "Master told me,
"Carry water, fetch wood; that is the path to enlightenment." I remembered him as
my old medicine man grandpa from an earlier century. As a young woman, I had
taken care of him until he died of old age. He had worn the necklace in that life.
The day before in this same parking lot, Sara, Jim, his friend and I had held hands
in a circle while invoking a gentle rain to come from Hawaii. We were in a
terrible drought. (We over-did it. The storms that came later were terrific.)
Jim was nowhere to be found. I had wanted him to officiate at the
cleansing ceremony of the necklace. We started walking across the scree toward
the spring. It was late in the afternoon with the shadows getting longer and the
colors more intense. We were two women in white, one old man with knobby
knees beneath his white walking shorts, his dignified ancient wife with creased
suntanned face, and one loud drunken sailor finishing the procession. He had
absolutely insisted upon being included, bottle, profanity and all. He called Sara
and me his daughters, and wanted to make off to the bushes with either or both of
us "For a good fuck, huh?" In pidgin English he also insisted that the spring was
his, that he had made it, and that he was from the ocean near Hawaii.
Sara led the procession while the sailor and I brought up the rear. The old
man was outraged that the drunken fellow was with us, and kept loudly voicing his
displeasure. His wife told him over and over again to "just shut up." I said
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nothing, but walked in inner peace across the rainbow-colored singing rocks--
followed, of course, by the sailor who kept trying to get his hands on me, my staff,
or both. I did not speak to him, but simply walked with integrity and
concentration, leaving him to mutter and stumble along behind me.
Lower Panther Meadow by Gerald Bringle

At the spring, playing the part of the missing medicine man, I followed
Thunderbird's instructions, putting the turquoise necklace in the water then out on
the bank at the head of the spring. Several tourists came up the stream, and I
requested that they wait while we finished a ceremony, which they graciously did.
I asked if anyone had some tobacco. Sara had some in her medicine pouch which
we put in the center of the necklace. We needed fire, and my crystal staff pointed
at it provided plenty. While listening to the etheric drums played by the hundreds
of Indian spirits present, I danced (shuffled) around the spring three times
chanting, I don't know what, but it sounded authentic.
I drank from the spring, gathered water into my flask, and again shuffled
three times around the spring, scattering the water as I went. Next I put the rest of
the water on the necklace in a figure eight pattern. To finish, I stood at the head of
the spring, and pointing my staff to the east said loudly, "To the East where the
sun comes up!"; facing north, "To the North where the cold comes from!"; facing
south, "To the South where the light comes from!"; facing west, "To the West
where the sun goes down!"; pointing the staff at the sun, "To Father Sun!"; at the
spring and necklace, "To Mother Earth and the Sacred Spring!" Then I spun to
my right (Mt. Shasta is a receiving, cleansing vortex.) three times, whirled the
staff over my head and yelled some channeled Indian invocation and finished by
pointing the staff at the necklace. I lifted the necklace by the staff and gave it to
Sara to wear.
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All through this, the sailor had been stumbling about, going to the bushes,
reaching for the staff, getting in my way, and generally being a pest. At one point,
at the head of the spring, just before the invocation to the Four Corners of the
Universe, I hugged him, called him "Coyote" and thanked him for being there.
(“Coyote” always created comic disturbance at Indian ceremonies.) He responded
with a blank, hostile stare.
When we were finished, the bemused tourists, who had been standing in a
little semi-circle about thirty feet away, came up to the spring. They didn't stay
long, however, because our drunken companion started bellowing and wading into
the spring, yelling that it was his, he had made it, and he was going to fix it. He
proceeded to throw large rocks from the mud, bellowing and splashing about. One
family with many children was so alarmed that they climbed up on a huge, house-
sized rock to the east of the spring. I went over to speak to them, and the mother
said, "Do you know this man? He's frightening the children." I replied that I
knew him, that it was OK, and they could come down. I went back to our loud
disruptive and drunken friend and tried to persuade him to come back to the
parking lot with us. He called me daughter again, said that he wasn't leaving, but
we could go up in the trees and so on and so forth, all in his usual language.
All this time, Sara and the old couple were waiting in the last of the sun out
in the middle of the scree slope. The family came down off the rock, and the
children filed quietly off below the meadow. Holding my staff beside me, I stood
about seventy feet from the spring at the edge of the sunlight while in the shadow
of the mountain, the sailor energetically reeled about in the mud, splashing,
bellowing and hurling rocks with amazing force. Rapidly, one after another, six
and seven-inch rocks flew fifty feet and more, looking like projectiles hurtled from
an infernal mud machine.
I turned and walked away toward my companions. Following us, his
bellows grew louder, then fainter. We met Jim as we were climbing up to the
parking lot. On an impulse, I put the necklace around his neck. He said, "Thank
you," and I had to explain that it was not a gift--all who have worn it in the past
desire to own its great power again. He wore it as we all held hands in a quiet
circle, still hearing the distant roaring of our sailor-friend at the spring, echoing
with supernatural loudness, louder and ever louder in the mountain valley.
We returned to the parking lot, hugged all our friends good-bye, and drove
down from the sacred mountain for the last time. The sun was going down, as our
sun is on this age, for we are at the last of one of the twenty-six thousand-year
cycles, one of the ages of man on the necklace.
Sara and I went for an Italian dinner in the town of Mount Shasta. It
wasn't until after the second glass of wine that the true identity of the drunken
sailor dawned on us. He was "He Who Thunders Beneath the Sea," a long-
forgotten Hawaiian deity who is the connection between Mount Shasta and the
mountaintops that make up the Islands of Hawaii. He causes all earthquakes in
the Pacific and along our coastline, all volcanoes in the "Ring of Fire," and many
violent electro-magnetic storms. No wonder he stared at me when I called him
“Coyote!” He's no mere “Coyote!” Poisidon himself is more likely. I have found
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one place in Hawaii where he shows himself--in the Sacred Banyan Tree on
Wakikii beach you might see him as a large, brightly-colored loud raucous bird.
To make sure that we didn't miss the point, while we were driving home
that night, there was a 6.2 earthquake in the ocean off the vortex at the mouth of
Hunter Creek near Gold Beach, Oregon.
A few days later Sara insisted that I come with her to a bazaar to keep her
company while she worked there. Meanwhile, the newspapers reported a terrible
chemical spill from a rail car into the Sacramento River near Dunsmuir. I knew
that I should have burnt that paper sack. Oh well, maybe the water itself was
doomed anyway from the gunk on the necklace.
A thousand years before:

This turquoise, which had turned an ugly khaki green from miss-use and abuse, came
back into the service of the Light Beings and was worn by medicine men of the American
Indians. It was used much in the yearly activities at the Sacred Spring on Mount Shasta and
the vortex now known as the Four Corners of our states in the American Southwest.
Because its color glowed of true turquoise again, those with sight could see the glow of
purple radiance around it.
This same man, who had been Pharaoh, my brother, wore this necklace again as an
American Indian medicine man. He was married to a round complacent person named
Spider Woman, Sara again. I was a little girl, his niece, and felt honored to be allowed to go
with the medicine men and women up to the Sacred Spring on Mount Shasta for the yearly
spring ceremonies. We gathered at this Sacred Ground for the full moon in the early spring.
All had to fast a minimum of three days and drink the water from the Spring.
This spring at that time bubbled out of colored crystalline rocks, gushing up into the
air about three feet to fall in a brilliant spray in the sun. Early in the morning, my uncle
would send me up to the spring to let the water fall into a container immediately after the
first rays of the rising sun had turned the fountain to glistening colored diamonds.
Surrounded by wildflowers and mosses, this spring attracted many birds, our spirit brothers
who spoke and sang to me there.
Deep inside the very center of the mountain, the medicine people could see a shining
artifact from the stars that gave a pulse, causing the colored rocks on the surface to ring.
This central shining pulse was the reason for the high vibration and power of this volcano.
The main group, from many tribes, camped further down the mountain, but I was
allowed to stay up with the medicine people in the meadow below the spring. We were
friends with the many wild panthers, supernatural sacred animals who slept near us.
Sometimes we fed them, but as a gift, not a bribe.
Ordinarily, when medicine men and women got together there was much joking and
wild tricks, for these people were the most fearless of all, and had a truly wild sense of
humor to match. However, at this place, all were serious, because they had great respect for
the Lady of the Mountain and Her Spring.
The night of the full moon of the springtime we had a Ceremony of the Drums. Two
hundred or more medicine people in a spiral of concentric circles drummed, sang and played
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flutes all night long. We were, among other things, communicating via the spiral from the
mountain to our brothers in the stars. Sometimes we saw brightly colored lights in the sky.
I felt that I was no longer on this earth and that we became floating spiritual beings.
Shasta at Sundown by Lorae Ireland
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Written March 8, 1993:
INVOCATION FOR MOUNT SHASTA
By the authority of my Divine Father, I AM the power to claim this mountain as
the domain of its creator, God Most High.
May all Angels reclaim God's dominion over this mountain and its Lady, that Her
Face be no longer marked with tears of sadness, but rather, tears of joy for the return of
Her Children to the Shrine of Our Lord.
The time is now at hand for the forces of Light to claim dominion over this
Mountain and this Earth. The contamination of the dark ones is now at an end, and I
AM the authority to decree NOW that all darkness, all mis-qualified energy be no more a
part of our reality. I AM the authority to ask for the protection and service of the Mighty
Archangels to cleanse, purify and re-vitalize this mountain, this Sacred Mount Shasta,
embodiment of the Spiral of Life. We, as Children of the Creator, do claim this world and
ourselves for our Father NOW and FOREVER, that we may experience our true reality
on our Mother Earth as a glorious expression of the creativity of our Father in Heaven.
I AM the desire for the angels to again return to their abode on the Mount Shasta,
that it be a Light for the World. May all humankind come here in reverence and joy, to
commune with All Beings in the Light of the Father, and may all sincere seekers come to
this Sacred Place with welcome, that they might know of their true identity, glorious
Children of Light, Children of the Most High.
May this mountain be always a Light for the World, a place for all to experience
the great brilliance of their true divinity and immortality. We drink of the water flowing
from the breast of Akaska, the Lady of the Mountain, and hear the birds, our Elder
Brothers, who do speak to us of our true being. Listen! Listen! And be at peace.
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This mountain has been sacred to Native Americans for a very, very long time. Reprinted
by permission, the following story, Mis Misa, The Power within Akoo-Yet That Protects the World,
written by Darryl Wilson in News from Native California, the Spring 1992 issue, tells us much:
In the legends of my people there are many events of "our history" that have precise
meaning and are completely understandable in our society. Our lessons are from oral
"historians." As a people we have been taught, for all seasons, to listen to these stories and
to apply the lessons within the stories to everyday life. This is one way to gather spiritual
and mental "power" and to maintain emotional as well as physical human strength--to
somehow balance out being with the awesome velocity of the churning, continuous universe.
Mis Misa is the tiny, yet powerful spirit that lives within Akoo-Yet (Mount Shasta)
and balances the earth with the universe and the universe with the earth. Its assigned duty
makes Akoo-Yet the most necessary of all of the mountains upon earth, for Mis Misa keeps
the earth the proper distance from the sun and keeps everything in its proper place when
Wonder and Power stir the universe with a giant yet invisible ja-pilo-o (canoe paddle). Mis
Misa keeps the earth from wandering away from the rest of the universe. It maintains the
proper seasons and the proper atmosphere for life to flourish as earth changes seasons on its
journey around the sun.
The lesson establishes that Akoo-Yet was the first mountain created long ago and
that it is a seat of power, a spiritual place. It is a mountain that must be worshipped not only
for its special beauty and its unique power, but also because it holds Mis Misa deep within it.
My old people of wisdom may have identified the mountain as wiumjoji se-la elamji (living
place spirit), or wiumjoji elam-ji se-la (living spirit place).
In the "old" lessons and according to the "old" laws, to ascend this mountain with a
pure hart and a real purpose, and to communicate with all of the lights and all of the
darkness of the universe is to place your spirit in a direct line from the songs of Mis Misa to
hataji (the heart) of the universe. While in this posture, the spirit of man/woman is in
perfect balance and harmony. Few people are able to accomplish this mission. The person
must be born for making and maintaining the "connection" between his/her nation and all
that there is--and for no other purpose. This is one way nature has of ensuring the health of
the whole earth.
In a balanced society that experiences few interruptions, "long range plans" are
maintained that will ensure the continuation of the society and the honoring of Mis Misa.
The people will continue to live, it is said, for as long as the instructions from the spirit of
the universe are honestly obeyed.
When the season approaches that the person who has been assigned this duty
prepares to enter the "other" world, a child is dreamed of and born. The planning is intricate
since the person "departing" must have sufficient time to train the child to maturity in order
that the many lessons and songs are understood as they were created--and are learned with
unaltered purity. The most important of all of the lessons, it is said, is to be so quiet in your
being that you constantly heart the soft singing of Mis Misa.
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To not keep this "appointment" between the society and the powers of the world is to
break the delicate umbilical cord between the spirit of the society and the awesome wisdom
of the universe. To not listen, intently, to the song coming form Mis Misa is to allow the
song to fade. Should the song cease, the Mis Misa will 'depart" and the earth and all of the
societies upon earth will be out of balance, and the life therein vulnerable to extinction--as
the moon was.
It is, therefore, imperative that the practice of communicating with Mis Misa be
maintained. Now that "civilization" has entered our native homeland and permeated our
people with half-truths, there are few Original People who think in this manner. The linear
thought patterns of "education" have brought some of us to be ashamed of our language, our
songs, our traditions.
But, the imposing Euro-American intrusion into this hemisphere will not dominate
the native societies with enough velocity to cause us to forget our songs and to forget to
think beautiful thoughts of all of the precious life that surrounds us--or to forget the
ceremony that must be maintained in order for that precious life to flourish.
Akoo-Yet and Mis Misa are little known and may never be sacred to "civilization,"
to which Akoo Yet is known as Mt. Shasta. There are no songs coming from it. It is a
natural resource. It is property of the United States. It is a piece of real estate that contains
animals and varmints upon its slopes that must be "harvested" and "controlled" with guns
and poisons. The timber is a valuable resource and it must not be the subject of political
gymnastics as individuals within the American government and the corporate society
connive to manipulate the income from the sale of the forest to their personal advantage.
Neither the individuals of the American government nor the individuals of the
corporate state "see" the thousands of life forms that are a part of that forest. They do not
"see" the bacteria necessary to grow the forest, they do not "see" the animals and birds that
are displaced or destroyed as the mountains are shaved clean of forests. They do not "see"
the insects and the butterflies of the forest as an element in balance with the universe.
However, they do see this mountain as an object that can be "developed" to entertain the
skier and the mountaineer. The dream of constructing villages upon its beautiful slopes and
of constructing roads around it. In their "land use" plans, civilization intends to create a
circus of this majestic mountain of softly singing beauty.
A letter from Grandfather Craven Gibson arrived with a sense of urgency. He
always claimed that he was born on Alcatraz Island in San Francisco Bay around 1860--
during the time when the U.S. government was using that rock as a detention center for
Original Native People of the west.
While I could barely decipher his broken spelling and the individual letters that he
had labored over (as he wrote "in American"), the fact that it came from him demanded
immediate attention, as the elders of my Nation are the keepers of truths and treasures,
keepers of wisdom and knowledge.
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My brother and I arrived at Grandfather Craven's home in Atwam (Big Valley,
California) in the early evening. After a cup of bitter coffee from his stained mugs, we went
outside to study the clear and perfect night sky. Grandfather did not talk about the universe,
he talked about the moon. His was a message given in a controlled panic--as one who
knows a disaster is about to occur but also understands that it would be more damaging to
try to warn the people. The early night was solemn. There was a hush, a quiet. Not even a
coyote howled. Wind, still. Wild, silent.
With a gnarled hand, our ninety year old grandfather pointed to the full moon of
August, 1973 and said, "Can you see the scars upon the face of the moon, the injured land?
That is what my grandmother spoke of long ago. When I was a child long ago, she said
there was a war. It was a big war between the people--a war between the thinkings. There
was a terrible war. It was between those people who did not care about life and did not care
if the moon remained a dwelling place, and those others who wanted the moon to remain a
good place to live. That war used up the moon. When the moon caught fire there wasn't
even enough water to put it out. It was all used up. The moon burned. It cooked
everything. That huge fire cooked everything. Just everything."
We went back into his old and crooked shack and he talked until breaking light about
the eroding condition of earth and the eroding condition of the spirit of humanity.
Because Grandfather wanted us to observe the moon, we went outside and stood with
him in the early chill. The old people call it Lok-mhe, the light just before the sliver of
dawn. He told us of his fears of how this earth could be itamiji-uw (all used up) if all of the
people of all of the world do not correct their manner of wasting resources and amend their
arrogant disregard for all of life.
There was a thickness under the brilliance of a million dancing stars in the moments
before first light. Thirty miles to the north, Akoo-Yet shivered white against the velvet cold
black. We were surrounded by the immense silence upon the ancient land of our people of
the Pit River Nation, on the flat land of Atwam where the Pit River meanders towards the
sea.
(According to legend, the moon bumped earth at Atwam, making a huge circular
indentation--as if the surrounding mountains were pushed out by an immense pressure. The
mole people, it is said, dug under the moon and with a united thrust, shoved the moon back
into its present orbit.)
Our talk turned to Akoo-Yet. "The power that balances the universe, Mis Misa,
dwells there," Grandfather said, nodding a white head in the direction of the shining
mountain. We knew that we were about to hear another story so old that time could not
erode it and so real that only truth and understanding could recognize it.
An old coyote howled in a black canyon somewhere to the south. An owl glided
nearby, wings whispering upon the darkness, huge eyes searching for slight movements in
the sea of darkness. Over near the mountains there was a soft roaring sound of falling
waters as the winds brushed the thousand pines. The perfume of sage moved all around us.
A meteor streaked across the night sky, a white arrow--vanished--as if it were but a part of
an imagination.
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In our custom, one is not supposed to intrude into the silence created while someone
who is telling a story hesitates to either search for proper words or to allow the listener time
to comprehend. At this moment, however, I thought Grandfather should be aware of some
plans for the most precious mountain of all of the mountains of his life. "Grandfather, did
you know the white man wants to make buildings upon Akoo-Yet?"
After a deliberate silence Grandfather's frozen posture relaxed. His hands made an
outward gesture, showing his worn palms for an instant. The he said, "Can you say why the
white man wants to make buildings there.?"
Sometimes I explained things to him like he was a child, but he was a wise, old
person. "It is for money and entertainment. They have a ski lift on the mountain now so the
people who want to slide down the slopes don't have to climb up there. They ride on a chair.
The chairs are pulled to the highest point by huge cables. The cables are held up in the air
by towers much like those used by PG&E to move electricity through huge wires from here
to San Francisco. Now they want to make a town on the mountain--a city."
There was another silence. Then with the tired motions of an old grizzly bear,
Grandfather said, "It must be time to tell the white people the story of Mis Misa." His story
began when the present universe was made:
"When Quon (Silver-gray Fox), the power that created all that we know, and Jamol
(the coyote power that still wants to change all that Quon has created) were through with
making this land, it is said, Great Power made a law, a rule. It is hard to say. It is a rule or a
law or something like that. I will call it a 'law,' but somebody else will call it a 'rule.'
"This 'law,' Great Power placed it within Akoo-Yet. But before, that mountain was
just another mountain. By placing the 'Lay' in there, Quon made Akoo-Yet the most
powerful of all mountains. He gave the mountain a real job. My Grandmother told me of
the 'law.' It is known as Mis Misa by our people. I have never heard it called anything else.
It is a small thing. You cannot see it, but you can hear it singing--if you listen carefully."
There was a long pause. We waited. Often much of the meaning of messages that
our elders offer is in the quiet between sentences, sometimes it is just a hesitation. But,
again, the silence could last for an unbearably long time. It is certain, however, that when
you are in the presence of the old ones and they feel it is time for them to continue they
simply proceed and you must not forget where they left off--even if the story is continued a
year later.
In these long moments of silence I thought of how delicate and intricate the universe
really is. Sun shines. Rain falls. Trees grow. Fish swim. Birds fly. Rainbows arch. Earth
turns. Seasons change. Grass turns green. But what immense knowledge stirs the universe
and yet holds life in a manzanita seed for years before it is heated, dampened, then sprouts?
I thought of the many religions which claim that their particular acknowledgment of
a particular belief or a particular power is the answer. Then there is other knowledge that
challenges the weakness of "believing," stating that belief can be changed to easily.
Therefore, to know is to be closer to truth.
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I reasoned that there probably is not an explanation for the phenomenon of all of
existence within the psyche of humanity when there is a "belief" involved because argument
could replace the present" belief." (I would have to agree with anybody who said that
Coyote fashioned "belief" from a "truth" made by Quon but altered, just a little--to make it
better).
All of nature seems to be in balance with some completeness, some wholeness that
most humans are denied access to.
Breaking the silence Grandfather continued, "We are told to be careful. Be careful
while near this mountain. Always come to this mountain with a good heart. Mis Misa
knows what you are thinking--always think good thoughts. Listen. If you do not listen you
will not hear the singing and this is not respectful. It is like breaking a commandment of the
white man's God, they say. You could be punished. Your whole family could be punished--
even the children, the babies. That's what they say.
"The purpose of Mis Misa is but one: To balance the earth with the universe and the
universe with the earth. When Quon created earth and universe long ago, that power
understood many things. Also, that power knew that it could not make everything just right.
That's a wise power. For this reason power made Mis Misa and put Mis Misa within the
mountain. It lives there. You can hear it singing. Remember always this power. It
balances the universe. It is a 'law.' It knows what you are thinking."
Grandfather continued to explain how Mis Misa works. It is like a free-swinging
pendulum combined with a gyroscope. If the earth wanders slightly off course, Mis Misa
adjusts itself to that change. If the stars are slightly off course, Mis Misa adjusts itself to that
change also. It is never at rest. It is constantly adjusting. It is forever singing.
Grandfather continued, "My Grandmother was born there (on the moon), so I know.
I know because she told me. She told me many things. Many things she told me. That's
how I know. My Grandmother was born on the moon. She knew many things and she told
me.
"She told how chool (the moon) was the last 'earth' but it was itamji-uw (all used up).
At one time it was pretty. At one time it was cute. There was life everywhere. Just
everywhere there was life. There was happiness. Happiness everywhere. But a wrongful
power come. I don't know where it came from, but it came. From somewhere it come and it
denied the people.
"It used chool. That wrongful power, it used it up.
"My Grandmother said it, that's how I know the moon was the last earth."
We again studied Chool glowing full and strong in the silver of dawn.
"Look for signs of war and destruction," Grandfather said. "Do you see there, the
ripping as with a flint knife? Over there a bruise. Over there a long scar. There was aches
and there was pains. Do you see what my Grandmother said? Can you see the place there
where there was war and destruction? Do you now know why Chool is scarred and bruised
and scratched?".
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In silence we studied the moon. We wondered about it. I longed to know the exact
reason why it is no longer an earth, why there no longer is life dwelling there. My mind
raced backwards through on unknown measurement of time until it "saw" the moon, green
and blue and covered with life--then my focus returned to the whimpering moon turning
around earth and sun in some magnetic loneliness today. Something inside my spirit, a bell
or an alarm went off! With a trembling voice, Grandfather's words pierced my thoughts
once more as he pursued the story.
"It is said that the power that created earth and the universe made one mistake. It
made 'vanity.' 'Vanity' makes a person love himself and nothing else. Nothing else. It is
said, we must constantly guard against becoming a part of that wrong, that no good. We
must be good to one another. It is easy to be bad to one another. We must not be bad to one
another. We must be good to earth. We must be good to life. do not kill life. We have no
choice. This earth is the last place. We call it atas-p-im mukuya (to stop, last place)..We
have no place else to go. We must go back to the stars.
"When chool was close to being all used up," Grandfather continued, "the people
threw their songs out into the vastness. Out there. It was a long time. Our people were in a
big hurry, but it was a long time. Then, earth began to be made by that song. Just by that
song! It was prepared. It was green and brown and blue.
"One day during the last war, the war between the thinkings, chool caught on fire.
There was fire everywhere. It was flames. People were cooking to death. Everything was
cooking to death. Earth was the closest. The people jumped. We landed here in our nation.
The other people landed in their nation." Weet-la (the demon spirit) landed on an island
beyond east salt waters, it is said. "the last to jump was frog. Frog jumped here because he
was afraid if he stayed on chool he would have to walk like wee-la, so frog came, too."
It was not many seasons later when we found Grandfather. His spirit had proceeded
to its rendezvous with destiny. He was looking up into forever with clouded eyes. How I
longed to seek more answers from his wisdom, but he could not hear mortal beings, now.
There were so many "whys" that I needed answers to. There were so many "whys" the
whole earth needed answers to.
Once he showed us where he was going if he died. There was a small spot near the
handle of the big dipper that appeared to be unoccupied. That was his destination. There is
a glint there now.
I had a dream...In that dream I watched Grandfather as he fashioned another "earth"
from the "star" that he had created with his power. He labored and labored. He did not see
me watching him. He hammered and chiseled. He planted and trimmed. He watered and
molded. He stopped a moment to survey his work then smiled and labored again. His old
and crooked hands were worn thin with a new employment, a new purpose. He did this and
he did that as he prepared a new earth.
Then the light of the "star" hesitated. It glimmered like the light bulb in his ancient
lamp. It flickered. It went out. Grandfather yet toiled. "Star" turned green and blue and
brown. It turned green with trees and spring. It turned blue with water and with clouds of
singing birds. It turned brown with herd of deer and mounds of earth. There were bears and
flowers. There was soft drumming and happiness. There was life dancing, dancing in a new
sunshine.
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From his star, Grandfather turned and pointed his index finger at the top of Akoo-
Yet. In my dream I felt Mis Misa shift ever so slightly. Perhaps it wasn't a dream. Maybe
Grandfather is, at this moment, laboring to make another "earth" so that we might have a
place to go if life is again itamji-wu (used up).
I look across the earth seeing so much unnecessary destruction. Forests are being
erased throughout this entire hemisphere and around the world. Most rivers are sick and
dying. The sky is gray over the huge cities. The air stinks. Pavement covers the meadows
where flowers are supposed to grow. Mountains are being moved and removed. Rivers are
diverted and the water terribly polluted. Earth is being drilled into and her heart and her
guts and her blood are being used as private property for private gain.
There is an immense vacuum where the spiritual connection between human beings
and nature is supposed to be--that umbilical cord that we inherited long before our birth and
we were instructed to nurture and to protect for all of the existence of our nations. It seems
as though too many people think that nature is an element that they are not a part of. They,
like the old Coyote, think that nature, life, must be tamed, must be challenged, must be
conquered, must be changed in order to make it better.
History has unveiled many battles and many wars. In this era, we can look back
through the pages of time like changing channels on the TV. Yes, there have been some
terrible wars. Yes there has been much destruction. Yes, some wars have engaged the entire
world.
But those conflicts were over human supremacy--which king or which governing
entity would rule the masses and control the bounty of earth. Who would be the master over
all of the people and who would control the wealth. Whose gnarled dreams would be
unleashed at which time in history to make an indelible mark urged through vanity.
In these conflicts mother earth was treated as a woman slave. She had to yield the
materials that were needed to continue the conflagration. She had to yield the waters for the
thirsty battalions. She had to yield fruit and food to feed the armies that marched. She had
to provide the medicine to heal the wounded. She had to provide the bounty that was the
crown for the victor!
These are new times. The whole earth is threatened with extinction. No longer is it
acceptable for human beings to contend for the supreme pinnacle of the various societies of
earth; from this moment forward there must be a battle, there must be an intense war.
But this time for the salvaging of earth. This time to see whether or not there will be
only a "moon" left here one day after all of the products are used up, after the balance of
existence has turned for the worse, and after vanity has led us down a time-path that has an
absolute expiration date (and, before we discover that my dream of Grandfather was simply
that).
Yes, Grandfather's story is only an Indian story. But it is a story with evidence--the
moon. It is a story that has endured time and maintains its direction and its solemn concern.
There is a moon--there is also Mis Misa. Not once have I encountered a reference to that
beautiful power within that sacred mountain--while "constructionists" and "progressivess"
plot the future of development of Akoo-Yet. The "constructionists" see Akoo-Yet as a piece
of valuable real estate. They fail to see its sacred value. For how many more seasons can
these mistakes find pardon within nature?
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My thoughts lead me to walk among the stars every morning during the silver just
before dawn, lok-mhe, ringing in my ears the worried words of Grandfather: "When I was a
child long ago, my Grandmother said there was a war. It was a big war between the
people--a war between thinkings. There was a terrible war. That war used up the moon.
When the moon caught fire there wasn't enough water to put it out. It was all used up."
I look upon the moon and worry. I look upon earth and see the corporate entities
exercising greed and profit as their reasons for their existence. I children crying and hungry
all around the world. I see the land of my Grandmother and Grandfather being used up.
Yes, there is a callousness in the manner that people have abused the world. Yes,
environmentally oriented people must oppose that irresponsibility. Yes, children have a
right to live in respect and harmony. Yes, Grandmothers and Grandfathers have an absolute
right to peace and protection. Yes, we, the able and capable, have an absolute duty to
defend our loved ones in their journey through life.
Yes, there will be a terrible and great war again. There must be, for the silver of
dawn, first light, belongs to us all, equally. We must not deny its panorama to anybody--
especially those we are, by our spirit, bound to protect forever.
We should not fear. Besides the dawn of day and the strength of the power that turns
earth around the sun and the sun around a greater wonder, we have, as an ally, Mis Misa.
Darryl Wilson, a member of the A-juma and Atsuge tribes, commonly called the Pit
River Nation, is a poet and storyteller.
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MEMORIES OF THE HOMELAND OF THE NEZ PERCE
In August of 1993, I moved to Enterprise, Oregon. That night there was a terrible
thunderstorm with high winds and lightning which killed three horses in various places and hit
the pay phones in town.
Two weeks later, in the evening I stood on a small hill near the dam to the lake on the old
Indian burial ground. In the distance toward the town I saw a lot of Indians on horses coming up
to where I was standing. They were dressed in finery and rode horses painted with various
signs. Evidently the Nez Perce were there for some ceremony, and I thought, "Here come the
People." I looked again, but I saw only wisps of smoke where the Indians on horses had been.
Then I remembered my life as a young woman in Chief Joseph's band. I was about
sixteen years old and had a young husband who was killed early on in the fighting on our flight.
Although the record says there were no casualties, he was killed at the battle near Whitebird Hill
in Idaho. I visited that place in this life, and cried for the rest of the day. As Indians, we were
not to show emotion, so I cried now for when I couldn’t then.
When were were given the ultimatum to leave our lands, we had to cross the Snake River
in high water in early spring on horses, trying to manage small children and babies. The young
men easily held the children on the swimming horses in front of them, but the mothers carried
the babies on their backs. Then we lunged and climbed up steep mountains into what is now
Idaho.
Joseph (this wasn't his real name) hated fighting and killing and wasn't really all that
much of a warrior. The other old men in the tribe, however, were very good at it. Mostly,
Joseph was a gentle kind-hearted mystic. His father was my grandfather, so Joseph was a half-
uncle of mine. I didn't know him very well, but I was close to Old Grandpa, his father, who had
died by that time. On the trail, I helped the old women care for the children and tried to keep
them from being scared--hard to do when you're scared yourself. I still have an absolute horror
of being out in the wilderness in early snow without proper equipment or food to keep warm. I
lasted until the whites moved us back east, then I got TB and died, but mostly I died because I
didn't want to live any more.
It was good to come back here and remember our happy times living in this place. In the
fall we would move down into the Imnaha Canyon near Hell's Canyon on the Snake River to
spend the winter. When spring came, we slowly moved back up to the lake area, taking a week
or more and driving many, many horses in front of us. When we reached the top of the trail
where we could see the mountains for the first time, we stopped for a day of ceremonies and
prayer for the Spirits in the Mountain Peaks.
The land is all cleared now, but back then, the valley was covered with big trees. We
stayed away from the lake because that was Sacred Ground, and, other than medicine people, we
almost never went up into the high mountain lakes. In the fall, we did go up to the lake for fish
which we dried for winter. Now there are summer homes and resorts on this lake, and I’ve
heard that there are plans for a development of upscale homes on the morraine.
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MATTERHORN MOUNTAIN--OR
This mountain of marble is near Joseph, Oregon, a creative magical place and home for many
artists. The ley lines crossing this vortex are:
· Mt. Spokane--WA/ Matterhorn Mt./ Mt. Tobin--NV/ on south
· Mt. Shasta--CA/ Matterhorn Mt/ Ronan, MT/ Vortex in Great Bear Wilderness--MT/
Elkhorn, Alberta, CANADA/
· OZETTE, WA/ Ozette Lake--WA/ Mt. Olympus--WA/ Yakima, WA/ Matterhorn Pk/
Grand Canyon of the Snake River
Wallowa Mountains
Links:
Hiking in the Wallowas: http://gorp.away.com/gorp/location/or/eaglecap.htm
http://www.findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m1216/is_2_205/ai_63923449
Beautiful photo of the Wallowas: http://riker.ps.missouri.edu/rickspage/Photo1.html
Chief Joseph: http://members.aol.com/Gibson0817/chiefjo.htm
http://www2.gsu.edu/~eslmlm/chiefjoseph.html
Joseph, Oregon: http://www.josephoregon.com/panoindexpage.htm
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HOME OF THE NEZ PERCE
By Lorae Ireland
Wind from the Universe wanders over Earth
As do I, from place to place and life to life,
Like smoke from fire dancing the eternal dance
To the drum of spirit
In misty shadow and brilliant light.
I return with remembered pain,

With lightning, roaring wind and crashing rain.
I come back,
Softly and gently, caressing with delight
Like warm spring showers
Falling on mountain flowers in rainbow light.
I am in this place, our ancient home,

Land of clearest skies and aquamarine waters,
Land of elk, deer and salmon,
A sacred place, hidden from the world on a high plateau,
The abode of Mighty Spirit in snowy peaks of splendor.
I hike through fir, spruce and singing pine.

Dancing waters carve marble rocks.
The flicker sings, dropping a brilliant feather.
Mountain peaks say "Welcome, welcome back."
Red-Tailed Hawk sails above the valley below.
My heart is full.
SWEAT LODGE
By Lorae Ireland
We build a Medicine Lodge,

Giving prayer to the Red Dogwood,
We gather special rocks below vermilion banks
And from deep hidden canyons.
The lodge is large and strong,

A circle of Good Medicine.
On our knees, we enter the hut

Smoked with sage from a high place.
In the steaming dark,
Rocks glow red and hiss with searing heat.
Shaking rattles,
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We pray, we sing, we chant,
We sweat in Pain.
Naked bodies lose all pretense,
Souls are bared and cleansed.
We stagger out to break ice,
Immersing burning bodies in cold water.
Back into the lodge,

We are young children again
when the world was new.
Bright sparkles, mimicking stars above,
fill the steaming lodge.
In the dark mist, spirits speak.
We sing some more,

We give thanks and praise.
Emerging, we are renewed and changed
Shaking with clear glowing light.
TO MOTHER EARTH
By Lorae Ireland
Thou art beautiful in our hearts, and we love thee.

Blessed art thou in all of creation.
The Jewell of the Universe.
We bless thee in the pure rays of the rising sun.

We listen at high mountain springs to the birds of morning
As they sing of hope and promise a new tomorrow.
Dancing water spirits play with rocks of quartz and silver,
Spring flowers in green grasses lift out hearts.
Thy mountains are our hope and our life,

Where angels sing with mighty power from high clear spaces,
And the craigs echo with joy to the orchestra of light,
Heralding the new age to come,
When all our animal teachers will dwell in balance upon thy breast.
Buffalo will return to ancient homelands,

Bringing life and power to the flowing plains,
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Below purple clouds and rain,
Where storms of lightning connect to Father Sky above,
Bursts of brilliant energy in the black horizon below moon clouds.
We walk in reverence though ancient forests,

Beneath enormous beings existing in a slower and greater dignity.
We thank them for their love and care.
May they live until the end of time.
The oceans. Oh, the oceans.

How can I speak of the oceans, oh my brothers,
How can I speak of all creation?
It is upon the vast reaches of these wonders
That the winds of time interact with Earth.
Expressing the emotion and creativity in
The Dance of our Divine Mother and Father.
We send our love and protection to our brothers in the sea,

The whales and dolphins who broadcast the state of our world to the stars.
We beg forgiveness for abuses done by others lost in darkness.
And we bless the salmon who connect the land to the sea.
Let not their anger tear apart our continent.
May our good help and intentions return them to traditional waters.
Ho! Let it be so.

All is good. All is well.
Blessed are we to be with thee,
And may we live with thee in harmony and peace forever.
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KEY TO MAP GUIDE:
All precise locations of vortexes are underlined.
A precise location of a vortex on a mountain-top is shown in Boldface and underlined. Mt.
Ashland--OR indicates the very summit of that mountain.
Sometimes a vortex is located close to, or in, a city or town. Because these vortexes have
not been precisely located, such as the one at SANTA BARBARA, CA, they are in capitals. If I
think I know where a vortex is, like the SOUTH END of Santa Catalina Island, I will show it in
underlined capitals.
Other precise vortices are only near a well-known area or city, such as the vortex north of
Reno, Nevada, which is actually about fifteen miles north of the city. These vortices will be
underlined, but not capitalized, as in Reno, NV.
Derived vortices, precise spots where three or more ley lines cross, are also underlined.
Their names are from nearby mountains, creeks, airports, or whatever I could find. These spots will
be difficult for you to pinpoint without drawing the ley lines on a large map. They are often in very
remote, uninhabited areas, and may not be safe to visit. They will be shown this way: Owyhee--
NV (dv)--the (dv) indicating that this is a derived vortex.
Areas in italics are generalized areas that a ley line passes through, such as Salton Sea--CA.
These areas are, obviously, something important, but do not seem to be precise foci. The Great Salt
Lake, the Black Hills, Puget Sound, Yellowstone Lake, etc., are some of these areas. (Ley lines
often cross lakes, as if to get a drink.) Many mountain passes and mountain lakes are included.
Some airports and small towns are noted only as a means of pinpointing a point on a ley
line. This does not mean that they are, or are not, vortices. They are shown in regular print, as
Newport, WA.
· A bullet denotes the beginning point of a ley line. This does not mean that the line
actually begins there, but that is the point on that line that I chose to start from in my description of
that line within a system.
This book is organized by vortex (in bold capitals, as VORTEX), and every vortex is
described as the crossing point (hub) of various ley lines (spokes). Each ley line begins with bullet,
and is described by the other vortices, derived vortice, airports, towns, or general areas it passes
through. Each point on the ley line is separated by a slash.
Because this can best be understood visually, as a gestalt, this book consists mainly of
technical descriptions of the relationships of vortices to each other and is a guide to lay out these
systems on a large map. Don't expect to get the full picture by simply reading. To get a really good
gestalt of these systems of spokes and hubs, draw them on a World Aeronautical Chart--or a
Sectional Chart for more detail. (Pilots have to replace these maps every ninety days, so there is a
possibility of getting them free.) There are systems within systems, and one can go all the way
down to large-scale topographic maps to find local systems of vortices and ley lines.
In the future, I hope to put this in computer format using GIS (Geographical Information
Systems), but for now, this awkward method of describing a visual system in words will have to do.
Photocopies of my maps accompany descriptions of many of the vortices.
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MAP GUIDE:
MAJOR CONFIGURATIONS
RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE
There is no other place in the world like this unique configuration. The area surrounding the
whole Upper Rogue River in Oregon could be a National Park, like Yellowstone, a sacred area to
those wise ones who lived on this land for thousands of years before we came here with our peculiar
ideas of land ownership and exploitation.
The apexes of this triangle are at Eight Dollar Mountain, near Selma, Oregon (page 52), Mt.
Scott to the east of Crater Lake (page 50) and the summit of Mt. Shasta in California (page 65). A
perceptive friend noted that this triangle with the line through it is the ancient symbol of the Yoni
(perhaps this pertains to its function, as a place of returning, or entering).
The sides of this triangle are:
· MCVAY ROCK south of Brookings, OR/ Eight Dollar Mountain/ OREGON VORTEX/
INDIAN BATTLEGROUND south of Lost Creek Dam--OR/ Rogue River Gorge--OR/ Mt.
Scott--OR/ Winema--OR(dv)/ Monument Rock--OR/ BUTTE, MT/ War Horse Nat'l
Wildlife Refuge--MT/ continuing on North-East.
· TICHNOR ROCK, Point Orford, OR/ Eight-Dollar Mountain--OR/ Mt. Shasta--CA/
Honey Lake--CA/ Reno, NV/ TONOPAH, NV/ Grand Wash, NV (dv)/ Peach Springs, AZ
(dv)/ Prescott, AZ/ MIAMI, AZ/ Animas Peak--NM
· END OF BOLINAS BAY--CA/ Petaluma, CA/ Redding Airport--CA/ Mt. Shasta--CA/
Mt. Scott--OR/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Snoqualmie Pass--WA/ Newhelem,
WA
The following ley line starts at the OREGON VORTEX , and may go all the way to an
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island in the Pacific. It reminds me of a string, and the Return Focus Triangle is the kite on the end
of that string (or a landing pattern).
· OREGON VORTEX near Gold Hill, OR/ Mt. Ashland--OR / Mt. Shasta--CA/ BIG BEND
HOT SPRINGS, CA/ Mt. Lassen--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ GUADELOUPE, MX/ on out into
the Pacific Ocean, possibly ending at Easter Island
MT. SCOTT
You can hike to an old Forest Service lookout at the summit of this defunct volcano on the east side
of Crater Lake in Oregon. This is one of the apexes of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE. The
following first two ley lines are two of the sides of that triangle.
· END OF BOLINAS BAY--CA/ Petaluma, CA/ Rancho Tehama Airport--CA/ Redding
Airport--CA/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Aspen Butte--OR/ Mt. Scott/ 7500' Mountain north of Mt.
Thielsen--OR/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Mt. Hood--OR/ on north
9A book about the Oregon Votex is The Golden Vortex by Nick Nelson (Concious Publishing, January 2001),
which can be purchased at http://www.vortexmaps.com/htmla/items.php.
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· MCVAY ROCK south of Brookings, OR/ Eight-Dollar-Mountain--OR/ INDIAN
BATTLEGROUND south of Lost Creek Dam--OR/ Rogue River Gorge--OR/ Mt. Scott/
Winema--OR (dv)/ Monument Rock--OR/ BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD--MT/ BUTTE,
MT/ on northeast
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Woodby Mt.--OR/ Canyonville--OR (dv)/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Yamsay
Mt.--OR/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ Pyramid Pk--WY (This line partly
defines the STEENS MT. AREA--OR, in the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page
63.)
(This line defines the base east-west line of the bottom triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA in the
center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· Gold Beach, OR/ Mt. Scott/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
· Lake Waohink--OR/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Toketee--OR (dv)/ Mt. Scott/ WINNEMUCCA,
NV/ Buckhorn, NV/ Indian Ruins/ Gallup, NM
· POINT N. of Shelter Cove, CA/ Boulder Pk.--CA/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Mt. Scott/ Mt.
Spokane--WA
· N. END of Carter Lake, near Florence, OR/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Mt. Scott/ Crane Mt. near
Goose Lake--OR/ on southeast
· A POINT on Oregon coast south of Cape Arego/ Sitkum--OR (dv)/ The Watchman--OR/
Mt. Scott near Crater Lake, OR/ Coyote Hills-OR (dv)/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ Owyhee
(dv)/ Cedar City--NV (dv)/ Great Salt Lake/ Mt. of the Holy Cross (dv)/Pikes Peak--CO
(This line defines the base east-west line of the bottom triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA in
the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· Moses Lake Airport--WA/ Trout Creek--OR (dv)/ Bend, OR/ Mt. Scott/ West end of Four-
Mile Lake--OR/ Russian Pk.--CA/ 4,000' mountain north of Leggett, CA
Mt. Scott across Crater Lake by Lorae Ireland

EIGHT DOLLAR MOUNTAIN
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This conical mountain of serpentine near Selma, Oregon, is the western apex of the Return
Focus Triangle. It is as if all the ley lines converge at this mountain before sinking into the trench
off the coast, which is like a giant antenna, pulling all deep into the Earth. Eight-Dollar-Mountain,
along with the whole Siskiyu Range, has the most peculiar geology, mineral formations, fauna and
flora. The Siskiyu's run east and west, and contain many rare plants and animals, for they have both
northern and southern climates.
· MCVAY ROCK south of Brookings, OR/ Eight-Dollar-Mountain/ OREGON VORTEX/
Scott--OR/ Winema--OR (dv)/ Monument Rock--OR/ BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD-MT/
BUTTE, MT/ on northeast (This line is part of the "Return Focus Triangle" see page 50.)
Honey Lake--CA/ Reno, NV/ TONOPAH, NV/ Grand Wash, NV (dv)/ Peach Springs, AZ
(dv)/ Prescott, AZ/ MIAMI, AZ/ Animas Peak--NM (This line is part of the "Return Focus
Triangle" see page 49.)
· GOAT ISLAND--OR/ Eight-Dollar-Mountain--OR/ WOMEN'S SACRED SPRING near
Klamath Agency, OR (Kimball State Park)/ Mt. Diablo--OR/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ Wilder,
ID/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
· Culumbra Pk.--NM/ Mt. Ness--UT/ Desert--UT(dv)/ Rocky Springs--UT(dv)/ Beowaw--
NV(dv)/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Eight Dollar Mt./ Gold Beach, OR
· Eight Dollar Mountain/ The Watchman--OR/ Granite--OR(dv)/ SLEEPING CHILD
HOT SPRINGS east of Darby, MT/ HELENA, MT
MT. ASHLAND
Mount Ashland, near Ashland, Oregon, is in the center of The Return Focus Triangle and exudes
wonderful gold and violet positive creative energies. This vortex is on the ley line beginning at the
Oregon Vortex (which is situated on the line between Eight-Dollar Mountain and Mount Scott),
which passes through the very summits of Mt. Ashland, Mt. Shasta, Mt. Lassen and Mt. Baldy in
Southern California.
· OREGON VORTEX/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Big Bend Hot Springs--CA/
Mt. Lassen--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ on out into the Pacific (This is part of the configuration
of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE, see page 50.)
· ROCKS in Ocean south of Bandon, OR/ Woodby Mt.--OR/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Pyramid
Lake--OR/ on southeast
NV(dv)/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ Gold Beach,
OR
· POINT north. of Shelter Cove, CA/ Boulder Pk.--CA/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Mt. Scott--OR/
Mt. Spokane--WA
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ A Point
between the Mouth of the Russian River and Fort Ross, CA
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Mt. Ashland by Lorae Ireland
Skyrockets and friends on Mt. Ashland

By Lorae Ireland
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Mt. Shasta from Mt. Ashland by Lorae Ireland
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STARS IN THE MARBLE MOUNTAIN WILDERNESS OF NORTHERN CALIFORNIA
This series of stars within stars was shown me by Spirit Teachers. They told me to look for a
configuration of stars on a Forest Service map of the Klamath National Forest. After getting that
map, I marked all the larger mountains with red dots. I stayed up quite late that night trying to see
the pattern of the stars but finally went to bed in defeat. However, the next morning I immediately
"followed the dots," bringing out a series of stars within stars, described below.
A large, perfect six-pointed star encircles a smaller six-pointed star which encloses a five-
pointed star with a triangle in the center. This five-pointed star is within yet another perfect six-
pointed star formed by the indent points of the first two. The Indians were aware of this
configuration, given the names of "Medicine" mountain and Big and Little Medicine Creeks in the
very core. Medicine Mountain is sacred to the Karuk Indians.
Here is a message from Spirit Teachers:
"We come to tell you of the wonders of the Earth you live on, wonders forgotten
by the race of man long, long ago. We come to remind you of who you truly are. You
are not yet prepared to receive that knowledge in full, and we will begin gently, slowly,
carefully: Know that this Earth of yours is a marvel, and that you are one with Her.
As the configurations of the surface hint at larger realities, so your very physiology is
an amazing living communications instrument, an instrument long unused.
The woman writing this has pledged herself to service to us and to all mankind.
This instrument was put to partial use to bring this old, forgotten knowledge to the
consciousness of humans now on Earth: We speak now of the Stars in the Marble
Mountain Wilderness of Northern California. This is, indeed, a sacred area, the
portals of, as you would say, the Gods. The five-pointed star is man, the six, the
cosmos. Know that five and twelve are here for you to know, see, feel and use. We ask
that mathematicians, the highest philosophers, meditate upon these symbols embodied
in the mountains, and understand that of which we have shown thee.
We also hope that young people, and older people who are young--those with
open minds and pure, open bodies--explore this area and ask to communicate with us,
for this area is, indeed, the greatest Portal of all on Earth, and many wonders have
been and will be in this place.
That is all."
From my journal, April, 1992:
Teachers: "The Stars in the Marble Mountain Wilderness ARE THE KEY TO
LIBERATION."
Me: "If so, I ask for your protection."
"We have always been with thee."
"Thank you. How are they the key?"
“For you to know the truth.
They are our portal for transportation and communication. You, also, can leave the
Earth through this portal."
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VISION QUEST into the center of the Stars in the Marble Mountains
For the fall equinox of 1994, I hiked into the center triangle with my friend, R. His friend K drove
all the way from Massachusetts to assist. Before we started, as we were putting our gear in the car
at Takelma across the Oregon border, we saw the smoke clouds boiling up over the mountains to the
south. We drove over the pass and stopped at the Happy Camp Ranger Station to ask about the
fires. They told us that three fires had sprung up with 100 foot-high walls of flame. When we
looked at the map, each appeared to be just outside the three sides of the center triangle of the Stars.
Nevertheless we drove on down to Somme's Bar to the trailhead. In the trailhead parking lot, we
hesitated in confusion. K. said that because of the fires, he wasn't going in, but R. intrepidly began
packing his backpack for a quick hike in and out. He told us that if he wasn't back by four days to
expect him to be on the top of Medicine Mountain. I half-heartedly decided that the least I could do
would be to hike with him as far as camp that night to give some moral support. I told K. that if I
didn't come out the next day to know that I had gone on in with R.
The next morning was fine and the trail easy. I felt safe and it didn't seem too difficult a thing to
continue on into the center. We hiked twelve miles that day on good trail that repeatedly climbed
above the creek several hundred feet, then dipped down to climb again. With the anxiety to get
there by the equinox at 11 that night, I got very tired climbing and hiking in the heat. We arrived at
the mouth of medicine creek about eight p.m. and collapsed into our sleeping bags on the rocks.
We slept like the dead, and woke up about 10 in the morning. When R. first stood up he looked like
a transparent blue cutout, then my eyes saw him in a normal way. We swam in the creek, crossed it
and hiked a short distance into the triangle. At a high point where the trail changed direction we did
a short ceremony, planted some crystals, said some prayers and invoked LIBERATION. We didn't
stay much longer than half an hour because R. pointed out that those white flakes floating down
were not snowflakes. We hiked five miles back to an old cabin where the trial forked to Medicine
Mountain. At that place we made camp early because we were both still quite tired. The next day
we came out at the trailhead about three in the afternoon. Amazingly, K. was waiting for us. He
told us that the area had been evacuated because of the fires, and that he’d planned to send a search
party for us if we didn’t show up by nightfall. No wonder we’d had the trail all to ourselves! We
went to a cafe in Happy Camp and had the best hamburgers and cokes ever. Then we drove up the
Klamath and across the Applegate back to Takilma.
K. left for Sedona and on to Egypt the next morning and R. and I for the Puget Sound Area where
he lives in his artist studio near Chief Seattle's grave. We got there two days later after a leisurely
wander up the coast. I went to visit my sisters and parents in Sequim. Late that night I got a phone
call from K., who had already called R. He asked if I had seen the papers. I told him "No," and he
said that the night after we came out at the trailhead, a huge green "meteorite" had screamed in from
the east and landed in the Marble Mountains. People as far south as the Bay Area saw it. As
excited as a child, I yelled, "We did it!"
For your quest: Before you go, get maps of the Klamath National Forest and the Marble
Mountain Wilderness from the Forest Service at Happy Camp, California. Plot out the pattern
of the Stars on both maps. Be sure to fix the position of the center triangle on the Wilderness
map, because you'll need that information to know when you're there. From Somme's Bar on the
Klamath River it's a two-day backpack into the center of the Stars. Of course, tell someone
where you're going and when you plan to get back. Horse packers are available if contacted a
week or so in advance--the Forest Service has a list.
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Plan to arrive in the triangle at a new moon, a full moon, or some special time of the year.
Weather permitting, in the summer you can take a side trip up to the top of Medicine Mountain
from the cabin on the creek--allow at least another two days. I wouldn't plan to go up there
when there's a possibility of snow. Be careful, be sober, be mindful, and act from a centered
state of integrity--this can be tricky business. And, at all times, pay special attention to the
animals and birds that you see.
Aside from the side trip up Medicine Mountain, the main trail stays at a fairly low altitude all the
way in. After a seventeen-mile walk on good trail along the creek, you'll come to the big creek
that drains Big Medicine Creek and Little Medicine Creek. Cross it and camp on the other side.
Carry old tennis shoes with you to wade it--it's no fun barefoot. It's very good to fully immerse
your unclothed body in the water at the ford because that place contains water from both Big and
Little Medicine Creeks.
At your camp on the other side, hang food where brother bear can't get into it--there are lots of
black bears in the area. (By the way, you're less likely to be bothered by them if you carry no
meat with you.) Then go on into the triangle and plan to fast in the triangle for three days. You
might get a little chilly while fasting so bring a tent, a good sleeping bag and warm clothes.
Drink the water from the creek--this will align you with the energies there. You'll fall into an
extremely pleasant lethargy in that place, and will almost feel as if you were on drugs. Don't be
lured into staying there longer than three days. After that, break camp and cross back over the
creek, then stop and eat. Take your time hiking out. When you get home, write what happened
in a journal, but don't immediately talk about your trip to others--keep the energy within you.
Salmon River near the trailhead by Gerald Bringle
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Plot out this series of stars-within-stars on a US Forest Service map of the Klamath
National Forest. There is a meridian line through the center, so some of the Range and Townships
are on one side of it and others are on the other side. This configuration stands alone, and is not
connected to other vortices.
Largest Six-Pointed Star
Outward Points Indent Points
1. Slate Creek Butte, T11N, R4E, Sec 14 1.Irving Mountain, T13N, R7E, Sec 25
2.Bear Peak, T15N, R5E, Sec 14 2. Tickner Mountain, T14N, R7E,

Sec 25
3.Evans Mountain, T46N, R5W, Sec 17 3. Black Marble Mountain, T43N,
R4W,Sec 14/15
4.Quartz Hill, T43N, R2W, Sec 7 4. Bear Wallow Peak, T42N, R3W,
Sec 28
5. Mount of the Cross, T40N, R2W, Sec 30 5. English Peak Lookout, T41N,
R4W, Sec. 17
6. Youngs Peak, T9N, R7E, Sec 23 6. Tom Payne Peak, T11N, R7E,
Sec 3
SMALLER SIX-POINTED STAR WITHIN THE ABOVE, using the same indent points
Outer points
1. Bald Mountain, T12N, R5E, Sec 35
2. Ukonom Mountain, T14N, R6E, Sec 22
3. Huckleberry Mountain, T44N, R5W, Sec 6
4. Boulder Peak R3W, T43N, Sec 15
5. Yellow Dog Peak, T41N, R3W, Sec 24
6. FORKS of Salmon River, T10N, R7E, Sec 13
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EVEN SMALLER FIVE-POINTED STAR WITHIN THE LESSER SIX-POINTED STAR
Draw a line from each mountain to the next:
1. English Peak
2. Black Marble Mountain
3. Tickner
4. Irving Mountain
5. Tom Payne Peak
PERFECT SIX-POINTED STAR FORMED BY TWO TRIANGLES ENCLOSING THE ABOVE
FIVE-POINTED STAR
Triangle one: Tickner, Bear Wallow Peak, Tom Payne Peak
Triangle two: Irving Mountain, Black Marble Mountain, English Peak
The center of the two above triangles, and the very center of the series of six-pointed stars, is
between the mouths of Big Medicine Creek and Little Medicine Creek.
Medicine Mountain is found at T13N, R7E, sec 25. Find Big Medicine Creek at R12, T13 and
Little Medicine Creek at Sec 30 & 29.
Triangle: Tickner to English Peak Lookout
Tom Payne to Black Marble Mountain
Irving to Bear Wallow--drawing these lines creates a triangle in Sec 19 R5W, T42N
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Links for The Marble Mountain Wilderness: http://www.visitsiskiyou.org/tour_marblemtn.htm
http://gorp.away.com/gorp/resource/us_wilderness_area/ca_marbl.htm
http://outhiking.com/marble_mountain.html
http://www.wilderness.net/index.cfm?fuse=NWPS&sec=wildView&wname=Marble%20Mountain
trail to Medicine Mountain from Fowler Cabin: http://www.topozone.com/map.asp?
z=10&n=4587707&e=470286
http://www.garytrinity.net/wool.html
wating for new photos in april
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GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST
The apexes of this monster are at (1) Mt. Whitney, (2) Crazy Peak in the Crazy Woman
Mountains above Livingston, Montana and (3) a point (perhaps a sea-mount) off the mouth of the
Columbia River on the intersection of the lines from Crazy Peak through Mt. Adams,
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Washington and Mt. St. Helens, Washington, and the line from Mt. Whitney through Mt.
Shasta, California.
In the center of this triangle, near Steens Mountain in central Oregon, is a large area (see
next), showing much magnetic disturbance.
· Mt. Whitney--CA/ Crazy Peak--MT
· Mt. Whitney/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ to a POINT off the mouth of the Columbia River
· Crazy Peak--MT/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ to the same POINT off the
mouth of the Columbia River
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STEENS MT. AREA--OR
The aeronautical charts indicate enormous magnetic disturbance in this area in the center of the
GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST, forming two triangles touching apex to apex, one north, one
south. These triangles are near Steens Mountain in Southeastern Oregon. On September 14, 1990,
a Sri Yantra pattern appeared on the Mickey Basin, east of Steens Mountain. 11 Also, on the Alvord
desert, a circle was divided into 14 pie-shapes by what looked to be telephone poles.
The following lines describe the two triangles of ley lines in this amazing area.
· Roche Harbor Airport--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Malheur Lake--OR/ STEENS MT. AREA--
OR/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/Sheep Pk. above Las Vegas, NV/ Havasu--AZ (dv) (This line
defines the northwest-southeast edges of the STEENS MT. AREA)
· POINT three miles north of Gualala, CA/ Mt. Lassen--CA/ STEENS MT. AREA/
BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD--MT/ HELENA, MT (This line defines the northeast-southwest
edges of the two triangles of the STEENS MT. AREA.)
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Woodby Mt.--OR./ Canyonville--OR(dv)/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Yamsay
Mt.--OR/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ Pyramid Pk--WY (This line defines
the top west-east edge of the top triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA.)
Mt. Scott near Crater Lake,OR/ Coyote Hills-OR(dv)/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ Owyhee
(dv)/ Cedar City--NV(dv)/ Great Salt Lake/ Mt. of the Holy Cross(dv)/Pikes Peak--CO
the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see above.)
See http://www.tarzanpanorama.net/crazies%20panorama.htm for a panoramic view of the
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Crazy Mountains from Crazy Peak.
11Detailed in UFO Magazine, Vol 6, #3. For copies of the article, write: California UFO, 1800 Robertson Blvd,
Box 355, Los Angeles, CA 90035. Also can be viewed on this website:
http://cropcircleconnector.com/ilyes/ilyes9.html
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Areas marked in yellow show areas of magnetic disturbance
http://www.or.blm.gov/steens/images/photo_gallery_pg/erimviewptnorth1.jpg
by Mark Armstrong, BLM
Photo Courtesy of the Bureau of Land Management
Steens Mountain East Rim Overlook
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CALIFORNIA
MT. SHASTA
Below are some of the main ley lines passing through the summit of Mt. Shasta, which on a map,
looks like the center of a wheel of spokes (ley lines). Some say that there is a city (Telos, part of
the Agartha network) beneath this portal.
· TICHNOR ROCK, Point Orford, OR/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ Mt. Shasta/ Honey Lake--
CA/ Reno, NV/TONOPAH, NV/ Grand Wash--NV(dv)/ Peach Springs--AZ(dv)/ Prescott,
AZ/ MIAMI, AZ/ Animas Peak--NM (This ley line and the one following are two of the
sides of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE, see pg. 46).
· OREGON VORTEX/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Mt. Shasta/ Big Bend Hot Springs--CA/ Mt.
Lassen--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ Guadelupe, MX/ Easter Island(This is part of the
configuration of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE page 50 .)
· END OF BOLINAS BAY-CA/ Petaluma, CA/ Rancho Tehama Airport--CA/ Redding
Airport--CA/ Mt. Shasta/ Aspen Butte--OR/ Mt. Scott--OR/ 7500' mountain north of Mt.
Thielsen--OR/Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Mt. Hood--OR/ on north
· Paris, ID(dv)/ Laramie Range--WY/ South Pass--WY(dv)/ Jackpot, NV/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/
Mt. Shasta--CA/ ROCKY POINT north of Trinidad, CA
· SHELTER COVE--CA/ Mt. Shasta/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ HELENA, MT
· CAPE VISCAINO--CA/ Mt. Shasta/ Summer Lake--OR/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ Granite--
OR(dv)/ Grand Canyon of the Snake River--ID/ DWORSHAK DAM--ID/ Flathead Lake--
MT/ on up into Canada
· CRESCENT CITY--CA/ Boulder Pk--OR/ Mt. Shasta/ Lookout south. of Black Fox Mt.--
CA/ Dry Creek--NV(dv)/ Buckhorn--NV(dv)/ Latir Pk.--NM
· BROOKINGS, OR/ Happy Camp Airport--CA/ Mt. Shasta/ 11,500' mountain above
Currant, NV/ Pink Cliffs--UT(dv)/ Indian Ruins near Kayenta, NM
· MOUTH OF THE UMQUA RIVER--OR/ Mt. Shasta/ Mt. Whitney--CA
· Mt. Olympus--WA/ Tokette--OR(dv)/ Mt. Shasta/ Tres Pinos--CA/ San Simeon--CA(dv)
· (3 lines) SLOUGH SOUTH OF EUREKA, CA/ Cecilville--CA(dv)/ Mt. Shasta/ STEENS
MT. AREA--OR/ each of 3 Tetons--WY
· Los Banos, CA/ Mt. Shasta/ Eugene, OR/ Corvallis, OR/ Nehalem--OR(dv)/ Westport,
WA(dv)/ Taholah, WA/ OZETTE LAKE--WA/ PORTAGEE HEAD--WA/ TATOOSH
ISLAND--WA
· Thompson Pk.--CA/ Mt. Shasta/ Clear Lake ReservoirCA/ Hart Mt.--OR
· MOUTH OF THE KLAMATH RIVER/ Mt. Shasta/ Blue Mountain--NV
· Mt. Shasta--CA/ The Watchman at Crater Lake--OR/ East Mt.--OR/ Mt. St. Helens--
WA
· Piercy, CA/ Mt. Shasta/ 6500' mountain in Tule Lake Natl Wildlife Refuge--CA/
Gearhart Mt.--OR/ Sharp Top Mt.--OR/ Matterhorn Peak--ID
· CAPE AREGO--OR/ Grants Pass, OR/ Dutchman Pk.--OR/ Mt. Shasta/ Lake Tahoe--CA
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· Sacramento, CA/ Mt. Shasta/ Eugene, OR/ Nehalem--OR(dv)/ MOUTH OF COLUMBIA
RIVER/ Willapa Bay--WA/ POINT north. of Westport on Grays Harbor--WA/ TATOOSH
ISLAND--Olympic Penninsula, WA
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MT. LASSEN--CA
Mt. Lassen/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ on to an island in the Pacific. (This is part of the
configuration of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE--see page 50.)
· POINT three miles north of Gualala, CA/ Mt. Lassen/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ BIGHOLE
BATTLEFIELD--MT/ HELENA, MT (This line defines the northeast-southwest edges of
the two triangles of the STEENS MT. AREA--OR, in the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE
OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· POINT ARENA--CA/ Hull Mt.--CA/ Mt. Lassen/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ on northeast
· FORT BRAGG, CA/ Red Bluff, CA/ Mt. Lassen/ on northeast.
· Mountain N. of Leggett, CA/ Mt. Lassen/ on northeast.
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Black Butte--OR/ Mt. Lassen/ BIG
SUR--CA (This is obviously a major ley line!)
Mt. Lassen
Photo courtesy of the National Park Service
http://www.nps.gov/lavo/
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MT. BALDY--CA
· GUADELOUPE, MX/ Santee--CA(dv)/ Mt. Baldy/ Donnells ReservoirCA(dv)/ Mt.
Lassen--CA/ BIG BEND HOT SPRINGS--CA/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Mt. Ashland--OR/
OREGON VORTEX (This ley line is a part of the configuration of the RETURN FOCUS
TRIANGLE--see page 50.)
· BALLAST POINT, San Diego, CA/ Oceanside, CA/ Mt. Baldy/ Mt. Whitney--CA/
Winnemucca Lake--NV/ Coyote Hills--OR (dv)/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/
Everett, WA/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Puget Sound (a major ley line)
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· SAN CLEMENTE ISLAND--CA/ SOUTH POINT OF SANTA CATALINA ISLAND--
CA/ Mt. Baldy/ Amargosa, CA/ Geyser--NV(dv)/ Haystack Pk--UT/ Rocky Springs--
UT(dv)/ Great Salt Lake/ S. Teton Pk--WY/ Yellowstone Lake--WY/ Mountain south of
Cooke City in the Beartooth Mountains--MT
· Sonora, MX(dv)/ YUMA, AZ/ Salton Sea--CA/ Mt. Jacinto--CA/ Mt. Baldy/ Hunter-
Liggett--CA(dv)/ POINT SUR--CA
· LONG BEACH, CA/ Mt. Baldy/ Beryl Junction--UT(dv)/ Mt. Belnap--UT/ Wasatch
Mt.--UT/ Rawlings, WY/ Shirley Mts.--WY(dv)/ Douglas, WY/ Harney Peak in the Black
Hills of SD
Mt. Baldy waiting for permission

http://members.aol.com/jdoll718/mtbldytn.htm
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STARS OF THE MARBLE MOUNTAIN WILDERNESS
Plot out this series of stars-within-stars on a US Forest Service map of the Klamath
National Forest. There is a meridian line through the center, so some of the Range and Townships
are on one side of it and others are on the other side. This configuration stands alone, and is not
connected to other vortices. See map at page 62.
Largest Six-Pointed Star
Outward Points Indent Points
1. Slate Creek Butte, T11N, R4E, Sec 14 1.Irving Mountain, T13N, R7E, Sec
25
2.Bear Peak, T15N, R5E, Sec 14 2. Tickner Mountain, T14N, R7E,

Sec 25
3.Evans Mountain, T46N, R5W, Sec 17 3. Black Marble Mountain, T43N,
R4W,Sec 14/15
4.Quartz Hill, T43N, R2W, Sec 7 4. Bear Wallow Peak, T42N, R3W,
Sec 28
5. Mount of the Cross, T40N, R2W, Sec 30 5. English Peak Lookout, T41N,
R4W, Sec. 17
6. Youngs Peak, T9N, R7E, Sec 23 6. Tom Payne Peak, T11N, R7E,
Sec 3
SMALLER SIX-POINTED STAR WITHIN THE ABOVE, using the same indent points
Outer points
1. Bald Mountain, T12N, R5E, Sec 35
2. Ukonom Mountain, T14N, R6E, Sec 22
3. Huckleberry Mountain, T44N, R5W, Sec 6
4. Boulder Peak R3W, T43N, Sec 15
5. Yellow Dog Peak, T41N, R3W, Sec 24
6. FORKS of Salmon River, T10N, R7E, Sec 13
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EVEN SMALLER FIVE-POINTED STAR WITHIN THE LESSER SIX-POINTED STAR
Draw a line from each mountain to the next:
1. English Peak
2. Black Marble Mountain
3. Tickner
4. Irving Mountain
5. Tom Payne Peak
PERFECT SIX-POINTED STAR FORMED BY TWO TRIANGLES ENCLOSING THE ABOVE
FIVE-POINTED STAR
Triangle one: Tickner, Bear Wallow Peak, Tom Payne Peak
Triangle two: Irving Mountain, Black Marble Mountain, English Peak
The center of the two above triangles, and the very center of the series of six-pointed stars, is
between the mouths of Big Medicine Creek and Little Medicine Creek.
Medicine Mountain is found at T13N, R7E, sec 25. Find Big Medicine Creek at R12, T13 and
Little Medicine Creek at Sec 30 & 29.
Triangle: Tickner to English Peak Lookout
Tom Payne to Black Marble Mountain
Irving to Bear Wallow--drawing these lines creates a triangle in Sec 19 R5W, T42N
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GIANT ROCK, CA
This is or was the meeting place and airport for the UFO crowd.
· SANTA ROSA ISLAND--CA/ ANACAPA ISLAND--CA/ GIANT ROCK, CA/ Havasu--
AZ (dv)/ Jerome, AZ/ Ruins southeast. of Candy Kitchen Airport--NM(dv)/ SANTA ROSA,
NM
· SOUTH END of Catalina Island--CA/ Saddleback Mountain--CA/ San Gorgonio Peak--
CA/ GIANT ROCK, AZ/ Conconino, AZ(dv)/ Indian Ruins/ SUPAI, AZ/ PAGE, AZ/
DENVER, CO cathedral on Colfax Ave. near capitol building
· SANTA BARBARA, CA/ GIANT ROCK, CA/ Bald Mt.--AZ
· Tres Pinos, CA/ GIANT ROCK, CA/ Desert Center, CA/ AJO, AZ
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Giant Rock by Gerald Bringle
GianGiant
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POINT REYES--CA
· POINT REYES/ Tres Pinos--CA(dv)
· POINT REYES--CA/ "The Watchman" near Crater Lake, OR/ Slightly west of Mt.
Jefferson--OR/ Mount Hood--OR/ Mount Adams--WA/ Glacier Peak--WA/ Jack Peak--
WA/ on up into Canada
· POINT REYES/ Reno, NV/ Pyramid Lake--NV/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Jackpot, NV/ South
Teton Peak--WY/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
· POINT REYES/ Tejon Pass--CA/ Mount Laguna--CA/ Laguna Salada--MX(dv)
· POINT REYES/ Beowaw--NV(dv)/ Cedar City--NV(dv)/ Greys River--WY(dv)/ Pyramid
Peak--WY/ Black Hills--SD
· POINT REYES/ Mount Whitney--CA/ Prescott, AZ
· POINT REYES/ Mount Shasta--CA/ Methow Valley--WA/ Windy Peak--WA
· POINT REYES/ Walker Lake--CA/ Price, UT/ DENVER, CO cathedral on Colfax Ave. near
capitol building
· POINT REYES/ TONOPAH, NV/ S. River Peak--CO
· POINT REYES/ Grants Pass, OR/ Yellow Butte--OR(dv)/ Mount Olympus--WA
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http://www.nps.gov/pore/visit_maxstay.htm
waiting for permission
http://www.nps.gov/pore/home.htm
wating for permisson
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TRES PINOS--CA (DV)

Tres Pinos is a powerful derived vortex between Hollister and Tres Pinos, CA. We all know that
Hollister is where the Earth plates are locked, and the tortured hills tell us so.
(Fremont Peak State Park near there is a very peaceful place to camp in the spring. Visit the
wonderful mission, San Juan Bautista.--As Missions go, I like the energies at San Miguel, on the
freeway north of Paso Robles, CA.)
· Tres Pinos, CA/ Donnells reservoir--CA(dv)/ Carson Sink--NV(dv)/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/
Owyhee--NV(dv)/ HELENA, MT
· CARMEL, CA/ Tres Pinos, CA/ Bridgeport, CA/ Walker Lake--CA/ Wells, NV/ Black Pine
Peak--ID/ Pitchfork--WY(dv)/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
· Tres Pinos/ Mount Shasta--CA/ Mt. Olympus--WA
· Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)/ Tres Pinos/ Ganser Airport/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ Anderson Airport--
WA
· POINT ARENA--CA/ Tres Pinos/ Ensenada, MX (dv)
· Tres Pinos/ Mount Whitney--CA/ TOYEI SCHOOL AIRPORT, AZ/ GALLUP, NM/
ALBUQUERQUE, NM
· Tres Pinos/ north end of Bodega Bay, CA (a raised knob on land)
· Tres Pinos/ POINT REYES-CA
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SANTA BARBARA, CA
The precise location of this vortex is at the altar of the Old Mission. Many important ley lines end
at this spot.
· SANTA BARBARA ISLAND--CA/ SANTA BARBARA/ MONTEREY, CA/ POINT
REYES--CA/ POINT ARENA--CA
· SANTA CRUZ ISLAND/ SANTA BARBARA/ Eight Dollar Mountain--OR/ Powers--
OR(dv)/ SOUTH POINT of North Beach, Coos Bay, OR
· A point north of Mouth of Santa Ynez River--CA(dv)/ SANTA BARBARA/ Mt. Laguna--
CA/ Laguna Salada--MX(dv)/ Bahia de Aduar--MX(dv)
· SANTA BARBARA/ GIANT ROCK, CA/ Bald Mountain--AZ
· SANTA BARBARA/ Goldstone, CA/ Grand Wash, AZ(dv)/ SUPAI, AZ/ FOUR
CORNERS/ Blanca Peak--CO
· SANTA BARBARA, CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ TONOPAH, NV/ Crazy Pk. north of
Livingston, MT (This line defines one side of THE GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--
see page 63.)
· SAN MIGUEL ISLAND--CA/ SANTA BARBARA/ S. Tent Mt.--UT/ Medicine Bow--WY
· SANTA BARBARA/ Tehachapi, CA/ Shoshone, CA/ Escalante, UT/ GRAND JUNCTION,
CO
· WEST POINT of SANTA CRUZ ISLAND/ SANTA BARBARA/ Mammoth Lakes, CA/
Wilder, ID
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MT. SAN GORGONIO--CA
· SOUTH END SANTA CATALINA ISLAND--CA/ Saddleback Mt.--CA/ San Gorgonio/
GIANT ROCK, CA/ Coconino--AZ(dv)/ Indian Ruins/ SUPAI, AZ/ PAGE, AZ/ DENVER,
CO (cathedral on Colfax Ave. near capitol building)
· South of Punta Descanso, MX/ Santee, CA/ Mt. Palomar, CA/ San Gorgonio/ Sheep
Creek, ID(dv)/ Cascade Reservoir--ID/ Lookout Pass--ID
· Mt. Baldy--CA/ San Gorgonio/ AJO, AZ
· Laguna Salada, MX/ San Jacinto Pk--CA/ San Gorgonio/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Lee Vining
Airport--CA/ Eagle Lake--CA/ Klamath Lake--OR/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Cascade Mt. near
Lincoln City, OR
· Vancouver IS, BC/ Strait of Juan De Fuca/ Mt. Olympus--WA/ Chehalis, WA/ Toledo--
WA(dv)/ Vancouver (dv)/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Black Butte--OR/ Paulina Lake--OR/
Summer Lake--OR/ Goose Lake--OR & CA/ Mt. San Gorgonio
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MT. SAN JACINTO--CA
· Mt. San Jacinto/ Lake Havasu, AZ/ SUNSET CRATER--AZ/ TOYEI SCHOOL
AIRPORT--AZ/ CHACO CANYON, NM/ Latir Pk--NM
· Laguna Salada--MX/ Mt. San Jacinto/ San Gorgonio--CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Lee
Vinning Airport, CA/ Mono Lake--CA/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Cascade Mt. near Lincoln City,
OR
· Sonora--MX/ YUMA, AZ/ Mt. San Jacinto/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)/
POINT SUR—CA
As we began climbing, I took this shot of Tahquitz with clouds moving over it.
http://www.haughey.com/peakreport/subpages/sanjacinto/photos1.htm
Photo by Matthew Haughtey reprinted by permission
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MT. LAGUNA--CA
· Mt. Laguna/ Salton Sea--CA/ Chocolate Mts.--CA/ Bryce Canyon--UT/ Escalante--UT/ The
Green River--Wy/ Keyhole ReservoirWY
· South Point of Laguna Salada--MX(dv)/ Mt. Laguna--CA/ Tejon Pass--CA/ Watsonville,
CA/ El Granada, CA/ POINT SUR-CA
· SANTA ROSA ISLAND--CA/ SAN CLEMENTE ISLAND--CA/ Mt. Laguna--CA/ Rio
Colorado, MX/ 4300' Mountain South of Sonoita, MX
· Bahia De Aduar (dv)/ NORTHEAST Laguna Salada, MX(DV)/ Mt. Laguna/ LONG
BEACH, CA/ SANTA BARBARA, CA
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MT. WHITNEY--CA
· Salton Sea--CA/ Mt. Whitney/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ COOS BAY, OR
· SANTA BARBARA, CA/ Mt. Whitney/ TONOPAH, NV/ Crazy Mt. north of Livingston,
MT (This is one of the lines defining the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page
63.)
· SANTA CRUZ ISLAND--CA/ Mt. Whitney/ Dry Creek--NV(dv)/ Buckhorn--NV(dv)/
ELKO, NV/ Bannock--ID(dv)/ HELENA, MT
· 3 lines to all 3 Tetons--WY/ Mt. Whitney
· Blaine Airport--WA/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Coyote
Hills--OR (dv)/ Winnemucca Lake--NV/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ Oceanside,
CA/ BALLAST POINT--San Diego, CA (This is a major ley line.)
· Laguna Salada, MX(dv)/ Mt. San Jacinto--CA/ Mt. San Gorgonio--CA/ Mt. Whitney/
Lee Vining Airport--CA/ Toketee-OR(dv)/ Cascade Mt.--OR
· Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)/ Mt. Whitney/ Volcano--UT(dv)/ S. River Pk.--CO/ Blanco Pk. CO
· Mt. Whitney/ Heber Valley Airport--UT/ Black Hills, SD
· TAOS, NM/ Mt. Whitney/ SOUTH of
Carmel, CA
· PT. REYES--CA/ GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE--CA/ Mt. Whitney/ Panamint Springs, CA/
Shoshone Airport, CA/ Prescott, AZ (This is a major ley line.)
· YUMA, AZ/ Goldstone, CA(dv)/ Mt. Whitney/ Gold Beach, OR
http://www.thesierraweb.com/sightseeing/whitney.html waiting for permission
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GUALALA, CA(DV)
This derived vortex is on the coast between Point Arena and Gualala, CA. It has a peaceful, sweet
energy.
· GUALALA(dv)/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/ North Teton--WY/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--
WY
· GULALALA(dv)/ South Edge of Lake Tahoe/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ GRAND JUNCTION,
CO/ Pikes Peak--CO
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FORT BRAGG, CA
· FORT BRAGG/ Mt. Scott near Crater Lake--OR/ GRAND COOLEE DAM--WA
· FORT BRAGG/ Brownville--CA(dv)/ town of Reno, NV/ Mountain above Wasatch Mt.--
UT/ GRAND JUNCTION, CO
I rode the “Skunk Train” from Willits to
Fort Bragg sometime in the 1960’s. It
was great fun.
http://www.skunktrain.com/
permission pending
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CRESCENT CITY, CA
The actual vortex is at Whaler's Island.
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ MOUTH OF Hunter River--OR/ CRESCENT CITY/ Farallon

Island--CA
· CRESCENT CITY/ Canyonville--OR(dv)/ Black Butte--OR
· CRESCENT CITY/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Eugene, OR/ Marquam--OR(dv)/ Mt. Rainier
· CRESCENT CITY--CA/ Boulder Pk--OR/ Mt. Shasta/ Lookout S. of Black Fox Mt.--CA/
Dry Creek--NV(dv)/ Buckhorn--NV(dv)/ Latir Pk.--NM/
· Glacier Pk--WA/Havilla, WA/ Mt. Rainier/ Trask--WA(dv)/ Eugene, OR/ Marquam--
OR(dv)/ Roman Nose--OR (dv)/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Brandy Pk.--OR/ CONNORS
PLACE on Illinois River--OR/ to coast below Crescent City, CA
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http://visitdelnorte.com/crescentharbor/
no one will claim ownership of this photo
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ARIZONA, NEW MEXICO, COLORADO, UTAH

FOUR CORNERS
This is, of course, the exact spot where the four states of Arizona, Utah, New Mexico and
Colorado meet. This is a super-powerful vortex, even a chakra of the Earth, some say. 12 This
vortex appears not to be connected to Mt. Shasta.
· San Diego airport--CA/ Chocolate Mountains--CA/ FOUR CORNERS/ Pikes Peak--CO
· Mt. Rainier--WA/ Granite--OR(dv)/ Wilder, ID/ Jackpot, NV/ Cedar City--UT(dv)/ Great
Salt Lake--UT/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ FOUR CORNERS/ CHACO CANYON--NM/ Manzana
Pk.--NM
· TAOS, NM/ FOUR CORNERS/ Beryl Junction--UT(dv)/ TONOPAH, NV/ GUALALA,CA
· Blanca Pk--CO/ Point N. of Pagosa Springs, CO/ FOUR CORNERS/ Grand Canyon/
SUPAI, AZ/ Grand Wash--NV(dv)/ SANTA BARBARA, CA
· S. Laguna Salada--MX(dv)/ GUADELUPE, MX/ YUMA, AZ/ Prescott--AZ/ SUNSET
CRATER--AZ/ OLD ORAIBI, AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/ Molns Lake Pass-CO(dv)/ Denver,
CO cathedral on Colfax Ave. near capitol building
· Deming, NM/ Candy Kitchen--NM(dv)/ FOUR CORNERS/ Montecello--UT(dv)/ S. Burro
Pk.--UT/ Grays River--WY/
· San Marcia--NM(dv)/ Shiprock Pk.--NM/ FOUR CORNERS/ Green River/ Price, UT/
DWORSHAK DAM--ID
· Powder River Pass--WY/ FOUR CORNERS
· Mt. Graham--AZ/ Bald Mt.--AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/ GRAND JUNCTION,CO/ Canyon
of the Bighorn River below Thermopolis, WY/ THERMOPOLIS HOT SPRINGS, WY/
BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
· TOYEI SCHOOL AIRPORT--AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/ Harney Peak in the Black Hills, SD
12As written in Coming Earth Changes, a Survival Handbook by Page Bryant (Sun Publishing Co., Santa Fe, NM, 1983).
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· Manzana Pk.--NM/ FOUR CORNERS/ Wasatch Mt.--UT
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Grants Pass, OR/ Medford, OR/ Buckhorn--NV(dv)/ 12,000'
mountain Near NV-UT Border west of Gandy, UT/ Greenwich--UT(dv)/ FOUR
CORNERS/ Redondo Pk.--NM near Los Alamos
· FOUR CORNERS/ Fillmore--UT(dv)/ Haystack Pk--UT/ ELKO, NV/ Diablo Mt.--OR/
Cresent Lake State Airport--OR/ Oakridge St. Airport--OR/ Eugene, OR/ Wakonda Beach
St. Airport--OR
· Newhelem Bay St. Airport--OR/ Mt Jefferson--OR/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ STEENS MT.
AREA--OR/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/ Desert-UT(dv)/ FOUR CORNERS/ Albuquerque, NM
There are many more ley lines to this vortex, and some very important ones to South America.
Monument Valley by Gerald Bringle

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ARIZONA
OLD ORAIBI, AZ
Read about this place in The Book of the Hopi by Frank Waters.
· Bald Mt. in San Francisco Mts.--AZ/ OLD ORAIBI/ Fillmore--UT(dv)/ Great Salt Lake/
Riggins, ID/ on up into Canada
· MOUTH OF THE STRAIT OF JUAN DE FUCA--WA/ Mt. Olympus--WA/ Mt. Adams--
WA/ Currie Airport--NV/ OLD ORAIBI
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Tule Lake Reservoir--CA/ OLD ORAIBI
· Denver, CO cathedral on Colfax Ave. near capitol building/ Molns Lake Pass--CO(dv)/
FOUR CORNERS/ OLD ORAIBI/ Prescott, AZ/ YUMA, AZ/ S. Laguna Salada--MX(dv)
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· Albuquerque, NM/ TOYEI SCHOOL AIRPORT--AZ/ OLD ORAIBI/ SUPAI, AZ/ Sheep
Pk. north of Las Vegas, NV/ Beaty Airport--NV/ 14,242' mountain north of Mt. Whitney--
CA/ Turlock--CA(dv)/ Half Moon Bay Airport--CA
· ANACAPA ISLAND--CA/ Kingman Airport--AZ/ Peach Springs--AZ(dv)/ OLD ORAIBI/
Wheeler Pk. north of Taos, NM
· Montery Bay/ Tres Pinos, CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Grand Canyon/ OLD ORAIBI/ Gallup,
NM/ Albuquerque, NM
Old pic of Orabi Pueblo to be purchased from Denver Public Library
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PRESCOTT, AZ
This powerful derived vortex is about ten miles east of Prescott. I believe that there are some ruins
of the Old Ones there--a temple complex. A lady told me that the area of Granite Dells (north) was
where the Yavapai Indians fought their last stand. Mingus Mountain and Montezuma’s Well are
sacred ground in this area. South of Prescott, there is an entryway to and underground base at
Groom Creek.
· YUMA, AZ/ Prescott/ FOUR CORNERS/ DENVER
· Prescott/ PINK CLIFFS near Bryce Canyon, UT/ Great Salt Lake--UT/ Idaho Falls, ID/
HELENA, MT
· Prescott/ MAMOTH HOT SPRINGS, MT/
· Prescott/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ PT. REYES--CA/
· Animas Pk--NM/ MIAMI, AZ/ Prescott/ Peach Springs-AZ(dv)/ Grand Wash--AZ(dv)/
TONOPAH, NV/ Reno, NV/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ TICHNOR ROCK--
Point Orford, OR (This ley line is one of the sides of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE--
see page 50.)
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HAVASU--AZ (DV)
This derived vortex is the summit of a mountain to the east of the City of Lake Havasu, AZ. There
is an old gold mine there. It's a beautiful place in the morning in the spring--many wildflowers after
a rain. Watch out for rattlesnakes, but please don't harm them.
· Mt. San Jacinto--CA/ Havasu(dv)/ SUNSET CRATER, AZ/ CHACO CANYON, NM/
Latir Pk--NM
· BALLAST POINT, San Diego, CA/ Salton Sea--CA/ Havasu(dv)/ Kayenta, AZ
· SANTA ROSA IS.--CA/ ANACAPA ISLAND--CA/ GIANT ROCK, CA/ Havasu(dv)/
Jerome, AZ/ Candy Kitchen, NM(dv)
· Animas Pk--NM/ PHOENIX, AZ/ Havasu(dv)/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ POINT ARENA--CA
· Haro Strait/ Port Townsend, WA/ Roche Harbor Airport--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/
Malheaur Lake--OR/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Sheep Pk--NV/
Havasu(dv) (This line defines the northwest-southeast edges of the STEENS MT. AREA--
OR, in the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
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YUMA, AZ
The vortex might be near the freeway bridge over the river.
· GUADELOUPE, MX/ YUMA, AZ/ Prescott, AZ/ OLD ORAIBI, AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/
Molns Lake Pass--CO/ DENVER, CO cathedral on Colfax Ave. near capitol building
· YUMA/ Peach Springs--AZ(dv)/ Coconino--AZ(dv)/ Bryce Canyon--UT (dv)/ Greenwich--
UT (dv)/ Wasatch Mt.UT/ Wilson Pk--UT/ Pyramid Peak--WY/ BIG HORN MEDICINE
WHEEL--WY/ PETROGLYPHS--Saskatchewan/Hudson Bay
· Sonora, MX(dv)/ YUMA, AZ/ Salton Sea--CA/ San Jacinto Peak--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/
POINT SUR--CA
· MISSION, BAHA, MX/ YUMA, AZ/ Phoenix, AZ/ Bald Mountain--AZ/ Manzana
Peak--NM/ SANTA ROSA, NM
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Saguaro by Lorae Ireland
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MIAMI, AZ
There is a copper mine here, in the Superstition Mountains. I have never been comfortable in these
mountains.
· MIAMI, AZ/ Bald Mt.--AZ
· Mountain south of Supi Oidak, AZ/ MIAMI,/ FOUR CORNERS/ Medicine Bow Pk.--
WY/ Black Hills, SD
· Sonora, MX(dv)/ MIAMI/ Candy Kitchen--NM(dv/ TAOS, NM
· Animas Pk.--NM/ MIAMI, AZ/ Prescott, AZ/ Peach Springs--AZ(dv)/ TONOPAH, NV/
Reno, NV/ Honey Lake--CA/Mt. Shasta--CA/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ TICHNOR ROCK--
Point Orford, OR (This is one of the sides of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE--see page
50.)
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BALD MOUNTAIN--AZ
Bald Mountain is in the San Francisco Mountains south of Springerville, AZ.
· El Paso, TX/ Whitewater Baldy Mt.--NM/ Bald Mt.--AZ/ SUNSET CRATER--AZ/
Grand Wash--AZ(dv)/ Pyramid Lk.--NV/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Brookings, OR
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· Bald Mt./ Coconino--AZ(dv)/ near Tonopah, NV/ STEEP VILLAGE at the mouth of
Redwood Creek--CA
· Bald Mt./ OLD ORAIBI, AZ/ Greenwich--UT(dv)/ Great Salt Lake/ GRAND CANYON
OF THE SNAKE RIVER
· Bald Mt./ GIANT ROCK, CA/ SANTA BARBARA, CA
· Mission, MX/ Laguna Salada, MX(dv)/ Phoenix, AZ/ Bald Mt./ Manzana Pk.--NM/
SANTA ROSA, NM
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PEACH SPRINGS--AZ (DV)
A derived vortex near the area of the Grand Canyon where ancient Egyptian Artifacts were found.
See http://www.rense.com/general6/egyptpart3.htm and the cyberspaceorbit site below the photo.
· Animas Pk--NM/ MIAMI, AZ/ Prescott, AZ/ Peach Springs-AZ(dv)/ Grand Wash--
AZ(dv)/ TONOPAH, NV/ Reno, NV/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ TICHNOR
ROCK--Point Orford, OR (This ley line is one of the sides of the RETURN FOCUS
TRIANGLE--see page 50.)
UT (dv)/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ Wilson Pk.--UT/ Pyramid Peak--WY/ BIG HORN
MEDICINE WHEEL--WY/ PETROGLYPHS--Saskatchewan/Hudson Bay
· ANACAPA ISLAND--CA/ Kingman Airport--AZ/ Peach Springs--AZ(dv)/ OLD ORAIBI/
Wheeler Pk. north of Taos, NM
Subj: EGYPT/GRAND CANYON Date: 12/1/00 4:49:48 PM Pacific Standard Time From:
TETRA-MATRIX@prodigy.net (McEwen)
To: bardsquill@aol.com
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http://www.cyberspaceorbit.com/text/0000tx09x.html
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NEW MEXICO
ANIMAS PEAK--NM
Animas Peak is in the little piece of New Mexico jutting down in the southeast corner.
· Animas Peak--NM/ Cochise Co. Airport--AZ/ Phoenix, AZ/ Havasu--AZ(dv)/ Mount
Whitney--CA/ POINT ARENA-CA
Honey Lake--CA/ Reno, NV/ TONOPAH, NV/ Grand Wash, NV(dv)/ Peach Springs,
AZ(dv)/ Prescott, AZ/ MIAMI, AZ/ Animas Peak--NM (This ley line is one of the sides of
the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE--see page 50.)
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CANDY KITCHEN--NM (DV)
This derived vortex is located at some ruins east of the Candy Kitchen Airport in New Mexico.
· Deming, NM/ Candy Kitchen(dv)/ FOUR CORNERS/ S. Burro Pk.--UT/ HELENA, MT
· Sonora--MX(dv)/ MIAMI, AZ/ Candy Kitchen(dv)/ Redondo Pk. near Los Alamos, NM/
TAOS, NM
· ANACAPA ISLAND--CA/ SANTA ROSA ISLAND--CA/ GIANT ROCK, CA/ Havasu--
AZ(dv)/ Jerome, AZ/ Candy Kitchen(dv)/ SANTA ROSA, NM/ Amarillo TX
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TAOS, NM
· TAOS/ Redondo Pk.--NM/ Candy Kitchen--NM(dv)/ MIAMI, AZ/ Sonora, MX(dv)
· TAOS/ BLACK MESA, AZ/ Grand Wash--AZ(dv)/ Moapa--NV(dv)/ Sheep Pk.--NV/ Mt
Whitney--CA/ A POINT SOUTH of Carmel, CA
· TAOS/ FOUR CORNERS/ Pink Cliffs--UT(dv)/ Beryl Junction--UT(dv)/ TONOPAH, NV/
Donnells Resovoir--CA/ Sacramento, CA/ POINT ARENA--CA
· TAOS/ S. River Pk.--CO/ GRAND JUNCTION,CO/ Black Pine Pk.--ID/ Yakima, WA/
Seattle, WA/ ELWA RIVER VALLEY on Olympic Peninsula, WA
· TAOS/ S. Teton Pk.--WY
· Manzana Pk.--NM/ TAOS/ Culubra Pk.--CO
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SANTA ROSA, NM
This vortex might be near the airport.
· SANTA ROSA, NM/ TAOS, NM/ S. Teton Pk.--Wy
· SANTA ROSA/ S. River Pk.--CO/ Bear Lake--UT/ Salmon River--ID/ DWORSHAK
DAM--ID
· SANTA ROSA/ Redondo Pk.--NM/ FOUR CORNERS/ Greenwich--UT(dv)/ Buckhorn--
NV(dv)/ CAPE BLANCO--OR
· SANTA ROSA/ Gallup, NM/ OLD ORAIBI, AZ/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Tres Pinos--CA(dv)
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COLORADO
BLANCA PEAK--CO
Rumer is that there is an underground base here.
· Columbra Pk--CO/ Blanca Pk./ Nowhere--WY(dv)
· Blanca Pk./ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY

· Black Hills--SD/ Pikes Peak--CO/ Blanca Pk./ Manzana Pk.--NM
· Blanca Pk./ SOUTH PASS--WY/ Pyramid Pk.--WY/ HELENA, MT/ BANFF, BC
· Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Volcano--UT(dv)/ Halls Crossing Airport--
AZ/ Blanding, UT(dv)/ S. River Pk.--UT/ Blanca Pk.
· Blanca Pk./ FOUR CORNERS/ Indian Ruins in S. W. Grand Canyon/ SANTA BARBARA,
CA
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PIKES PEAK—CO
Nickolai Tessla was drawn to this mountain, and understood its significance. It has some
kind of connection to the Washington Monument in Washington, D.C.
· San Marcia--NM(dv)/ Mansana Pk.--NM/ Blanca Pk--CO/ Pikes Peak--CO

· GUADELUPE, MX/ Sunset Pk.--AZ/ OLD ORAIBI, AZ/ Pikes Peak
· Chocolate Mts.--CA(dv)/ FOUR CORNERS/ Pikes Peak
· Pikes Peak/ BLACK MESA, AZ/ Bullfrog--UT(dv)/ Pink Cliffs--UT(dv)/ Death Valley
Airport, AZ/ Morrow Bay, CA
· Pikes Peak/ GRAND JUNCTION, CO/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ Lake Tahoe--CA/ POINT
ARENA--CA
· Pikes Peak/ Mt. of the Holy Cross--CO/Great Salt Lake/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/ STEENS MT.
AREA--OR/ Mt. Scott near Crater Lake, OR/Cape Arego--OR (This line defines the base
east-west line of the bottom triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA in the center of the GIANT
TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
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· Pikes Peak/ HELENA, MT
· Pikes Peak--CO/ Shirley Mts.--WY(dv)/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
· Pikes Peak/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Mt. Shasta--CA
· Pikes Peak/ Whidbey Island, WA
· Pikes Peak/ Mt. Powell-CO/ Rock Springs, WY/ Greys River--WY(dv)/ Salmon River--ID/
Olympic Peninsula--WA
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GRAND JUNCTION, CO
· Pikes Peak--CO/ GRAND JUNCTION/ Lake Tahoe--CA/ POINT ARENA--CA
· TAOS, NM/ S. River Peak--NM/ GRAND JUNCTION/ END OF EDIZ HOOK, Port
Angeles, WA
· SANTA BARBARA, CA/ GRAND JUNCTION
· Mt. Evans--CO/ GRAND JUNCTION/ MT. Bellnap--UT/ Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)
· GRAND JUNCTION/ Two N. Tetons--WY/ HELENA, MT
· Cochise Co. Airport--AZ/ Mt. Graham--AZ/ Bald Mt.--AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/ GRAND
JUNCTION,CO/ Canyon of the Bighorn River below Thermopolis, WY/ THERMOPOLIS
HOT SPRINGS, WY/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
· Prescott, AZ/ Mt. Ness--UT/ GRAND JUNCTION/ Black Hills--SD
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MT. OF THE HOLY CROSS--CO (DV)

Mt. of the Holy Cross is a derived vortex in the mountains near Vail, CO. The snow in the
crevasses looks like a cross. The best view is from the Shrine Pass road which leaves I-70 at the
rest stop on the east side of Vail Pass.
· Sonora, MX(dv)/ Phoenix, AZ/ 7400' Mountain west of Salina, AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/
Mt. of the Holy Cross(dv)/ Mt. Powell--CO/ Cheyenne, WY
· HELENA, MT/ Yellowstone Lake/ Pyramid Pk.--WY/ SOUTH PASS--WY/ Mt. of the
Holy Cross(dv)/ Blanca Pk.--CO/ Culumbra Pk--NM
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UTAH
MT. NESS--UT
· Prescott, AZ/ Tuba City Airport-AZ/ Mt. Ness/ GRAND JUNCTION, CO/ Black Hills--SD
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· Culumbra Pk.--NM/ Mt. Ness/ Desert--UT(dv)/ Rocky Springs--UT(dv)/ Beowaw--
OR
· Albuquerque, NM/ Mt. Ness/ Mountain west of Mountain Home, ID/ DWORSHAK
DAM--ID/ Curlew, WA
· Diablo Mt. near Summer Lake--OR/ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ 11,000' mountain east. of
Mt. Pleasant, UT/ Mt. Ness/ Latir Pk.--NV
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WASATCH MT.--UT
This vortex is near Ephram, UT, on the curve of mountains around OLD ORAIBI, AZ.
· Manzana Pk.--NM/ FOUR CORNERS/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ Great Salt Lake/ JACKPOT,
NV, NV/ Granite--OR(dv)/ Mt. Rainer--WA/ ELWA RIVER VALLEY--Olympic
Peninsula--WA
· Pikes Peak--CO/ GRAND JUNCTION, CO/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ POINT ARENA--CA
· YUMA, AZ/ Coconino--AZ(dv)/ Pink Cliffs-UT(dv)/ Greenwich--UT(dv)/ Wasatch Mt.--
UT/ Pyramid Pk.--WY
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NEVADA
JACKPOT, NV
This vortex is about ten miles E.N.E. of the town.
· BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY/ South Teton--WY/ Jackpot, NV/ Pyramid Lake--
NV/ Reno, NV/ POINT REYES--CA
· NEWPORT, OR/ South Sister--OR/ Malheur Lake--OR/ Sheep Creek--ID(dv)/ Jackpot,
NV/ Great Salt Lake/ White River--UT(dv)/ 14,269' mountain south of St. Elmo, CO
· Paris, ID(dv)/ Larimie Range--Wy/ South Pass--WY(dv)/ Jackpot, NV/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/
· HELENA, MT/ Jackpot, NV/ TONOPAH, NV/ SAN NICOLAS ISLAND--CA
Salt Lake--UT/ Washatch Mt.--UT/ FOUR CORNERS/ CHACO CANYON--NM/
Manzana Pk.--NM
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OWYHEE--NV (DV)
This derived vortex is near the junction of the South Fork of the Owyhee River and the Nevada-
Oregon State Line, a spot out in the middle of nowhere, probably for good reason. To locate it,
draw the following ley lines:
· Tres Pinos, CA(dv)/ Donnells Reservoir, CA(dv)/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Owyhee (dv)/
Sheep Creek--ID(dv)/ HELENA, MT
· GUALALA, CA/ Owyhee (dv)/ North Teton--Wy/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
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· Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ Owyhee (dv)/ Desert--UT(dv)/ FOUR
CORNERS/ Albuquerque, NM
· Paris, ID(dv)/ Larimie Range--Wy/ South Pass--WY(dv)/ Jackpot, NV/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/
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SHEEP PEAK--NV
This mountain is north of Las Vegas, NV
Havasu (This line defines the NW-SE edges of the STEENS MT. AREA--OR, in the center of
the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· TICHNOR ROCK--Point Orford--OR/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Reno, NV/
TONOPAH, NV/ Sheep Pk./ Peach Springs--AZ(dv)/ Prescott, AZ/ MIAMI, AZ (This line
defines part of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGE--see page 50.)
· Mt. Whitney--CA/ Sheep Pk./ Grand Wash--AZ(dv)/ BLACK MESA--AZ/ TAOS, NM
· Pyramid Peak--WY/ Sheep Pk./ San Clemente, CA
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RENO, NV
This derived vortex is on a high mountain about fifteen miles north of the town.
· POINT REYES/ Reno, NV/ Pyramid Lk.--NV/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Jackpot, NV/ South
· Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)/ Lake Tahoe/ Reno/ Grangeville, ID
· TICHNOR ROCK--Point Orford, OR/ Eight Dollar Mt.--OR/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Reno/
TONOPAH, NV/ Prescott, AZ(dv)/ MIAMI, AZ
· Tres Pinos, CA(dv)/ Reno/ Kumwa Pk.--NV/ Salmon River--ID
· Mountain near Honeydew, CA/ Gansner Airport--CA/ Reno/ Yelland Airport--NV/
Fillmore--UT(dv)/ Blanca Peak--CO
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TONOPAH, NV
Tonopah is an important and powerful vortex; and there is much UFO activity in this area. (Area
51)
· SAN NICOLAS ISLAND--CA/ TONOPAH, NV/ Jackpot, NV/ HELENA, MT
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· SANTA BARBARA, CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ TONOPAH, NV/ Crazy Pk. north of
Livingston, MT/ (This line defines one side of THE GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--
see page 63.)
· TICHNOR ROCK--Port Orford, OR/ Eight-Dollar Mt.--OR/ Mt. Shasta--CA/
TONOPAH, NV/ Prescott, AZ/ MIAMI, AZ/ Animas Pk.--NM (This ley line is one of the
sides of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE--see page 50.)
· TAOS, NM/ FOUR CORNERS/ TONOPAH/ Sacramento, CA/ STEWARDS POINT—CA
Tonopah in the Morning by Lorae Ireland

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WINNEMUCCA, NV
Havasu (DV) (This line defines the northwest-southeast edge of the STEENS MT. AREA--
OR, in the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· Pikes Peak--CO/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Mt. Shasta,--CA
OR
· Tres Pinos, CA(dv)/ Donnells Resevoir, CA(dv)/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Owyhee (dv)/
Sheep Creek--ID(dv)/ HELENA, MT
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ELKO, NV
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· SANTA CRUZ ISLAND--CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Dry Creek--NV(dv)/ Buckhorn--
NV(dv)/ ELKO, NV/ Bannock--ID(dv)/ HELENA, MT
St. Airport--OR
WYOMING
This powerful vortex is up in the Bighorn Mountains east of Lovell, WY. Midsummer and later is
the time to visit, since the snow stays, and falls, late. You will see the most brilliant wildflowers,
especially Forget-Me-Nots of a really incredible blue, almost etheric in hue. Please treat the
Medicine Wheel with respect, and do not walk across it or touch the stones.
Another magical place to visit near here is Paint Rock, east of Hyattville, Wyoming. To the west of
the creek and campground is a rock of hieroglyphs. Wonderful backpacking in April; many deer,
birds, and other wildlife in a magical canyon. Carry water and watch for snakes; they mean you no
harm, and will, if enough awake, hurry to hide away from you.
If you like hot springs, go to the facilities in Thermopolis, which they say is the world's largest hot
springs. Sometimes, you can soak in the (free) outdoor hot pool while gazing at buffalo on the hill
above, and imagine yourself to be an indian from long ago.
· Gold Beach, OR/ Mt. Scott near Crater Lake--OR/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
· VORTEX off the coast/ PT. CHEHALIS at Grays Harbor,--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Lower
Monument Dam--WA/ Clarkston, ID(dv)/ SLEEPING CHILD HOT SPRINGS--MT/ Mt.
Woods--MT/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY/ Black Hills--SD/ Badlands, SD
· Pikes Peak--CO/ Shirley Mts.--WY(dv)/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
· Blanca Pk.--CO/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
· Tres Pinos, CA/ Walker Lake--CA/ Black Pine Pk.--ID/ Pitchfork--WY(dv)/ BIGHORN
MEDICINE WHEEL
· Mt. Graham--AZ/ Bald Mt.--AZ/ FOUR CORNERS/ GRAND JUNCTION,CO/ CANYON
OF THE BIGHORN RIVER below Thermopolis, WY/ THERMOPOLIS HOT SPRINGS,
WY/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
Klamath Agency, OR (Kimball State Park)/ Mt.Diablo--OR/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ Wilder,
ID/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
· GUALALA/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/ North Teton--WY/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL
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Teton Peak--WY/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL—WY
Photo by permission from The United States Forest Service, probably about 1972
http://www.kstrom.net/isk/stars/starkno5.html
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THE TETONS--WY
These mountains figure prominently in much metaphysical literature, especially that of the I AM
teachings. Jenny Lake has some wonderful views.
· HELNA, MT/ Middle Teton/ White River--UT(dv)/ GRAND JUNCTION, CO
· Yellowstone Lake-WY/ Middle Teton, South Teton/ Blackfoot Reservoir/ Great Salt Lake/
Rocky Springs, UT(dv)/ Haystack Pk.--UT/ Geyser--UT(dv)/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ SAN
CLEMENTE IS.--CA
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· POINT REYES/ Reno, NV/ Pyramid Lake--NV/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Jackpot, NV/ South
· YUMA, AZ/Havasu, AZ/ Grand Wash--AZ(dv)/ Beryl Junction--UT(dv)/ Great Salt Lake--
UT/ Middle Teton/ Yellowstone Lake--WY/ Twin Peaks--MT
· Black Hills--SD/ North Teton/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ Gold Beach, OR
· Medicine Bow Pk--Wy/ Middle Teton/ Bannock--ID(dv)/ DWORSHAK DAM--ID/
GRAND COOLEE DAM--WA/ Methow Valley--WA
· Twin Peaks--MT/ Middle Teton/ Bear Lake--ID(dv)/Great Salt Lake/ Beryl Junction--
UT(dv)/ Grand Wash--NV(dv)/ S. Laguna Salada--MX(dv)
http://images.google.com/images?q=tetons&hl=en&lr=&sa=N&tab=ii&oi=imagest
photo of painting splendor of tetons wrote to for permission gallery 3.16.05
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PYRAMID PEAK--WY
This mountain is in the Wind River Range of Wyoming. I was born, the third of three children on
the day after Christmas (but each child in different years), in a log cabin a few miles east of
Fremont Lake below this mountain.
· Blanca Pk.--CO/ SOUTH PASS--WY/ Pyramid Pk./ Yellowstone Lake--WY/ HELENA,

MT
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Woodby Mt--OR./ Canyonville--OR(dv)/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Yamsay
defines the STEENS MT. AREA in the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--
see page 63.)
· Sheep Pk. north. of Las Vegas, NV/ Pyramid Pk.
· Black Hills--SD/ Pyramid Pk./ Preston--ID(dv)/ Cedar City--UT(dv)/ Beowaw--NV(dv)/
POINT REYES--CA
· South Sister Pk.--OR/ Pyramid Pk.
· Pitchfork--WY(dv)/ Pyramid Pk./ Canyon Lands--UT/ Taylor Airport—AZ
Pyramid Peak, by permission of Tim Lighner

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MONTANA
BEARTOOTH MOUNTAINS--MT
CRAZY WOMAN MOUNTAINS--MT
Find the Crazy Woman Mountains north of Livingston, Montana.
The Beartooth Mountains near Yellowstone Park are highly magnetized. Two vortexes in that area
are Mt. Wood and Granite Peak. To get the thrill of your life, in late summer drive up into
Yellowstone Park from Red Lodge, Montana through Cooke City on Beartooth Pass. The road
climbs to ten thousand feet, and the scenery, camping and wildflowers are out of this world. You
can see "watermelon snow" all summer. I spent one whole summer camping every weekend in
these mountains. Once, I saw a wolverine scurrying out of sight on a snow cornice above a U-curve
on Beartooth Pass. I'll probably never see another in my life.
· SANTA BARBARA, CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ TONOPAH, NV/ Crazy Pk.--MT north of
Livingston, MT/ (This line defines one side of THE GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--
see page 63.)
· BLACK HILLS, SD/ Crazy Pk.--MT north of Livingston/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Mt. St.
Helens--WA/ to a POINT off the mouth of the Columbia River (The above two lines define
the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· VORTEX off the coast/ PT. CHEHALIS at Grays Harbor,--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Lower
Monument Dam--WA/ Clarkston--ID(dv)/ SLEEPING CHILD HOT SPRINGS--MT/ Mt.
Wood--MT/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY/ BLACK HILLS--SD/ BADLANDS--SD
· Mt. Wood--MT/ Middle Teton/ Bear Lake--ID(dv)/ Great Salt Lake/ Beryl Junction--
UT(dv)/ Grand Wash--NV(dv)/ S. Laguna Salada--MX(dv)
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OREGON
MT. SCOTT--OR
You can hike to an old Forest Service lookout at the summit of this mountain on the east side of
Crater Lake in Oregon. This is one of the apexes of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE (see page
50.) The following first two ley lines are two of the sides of that triangle.
· END OF BOLINAS BAY--CA/ Petaluma, CA/ Rancho Tehama Airport--CA/ Redding
Airport--CA/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Aspen Butte--OR/ Mt. Scott/ 7500' Mountain north of Mt.
Thielson--OR/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Mt. Hood--OR/ on north
· MCVAY ROCK south of Brookings, OR/ Eight-Dollar-Mountain--OR/ INDIAN
BATTLEGROUND south of Lost Creek Dam--OR/ Rogue River Gorge--OR/ Mt. Scott/
Winema--OR(dv)/ Monument Rock--OR/ BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD--MT/ BUTTE, MT/
on northeast
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· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Woodby Mt.--OR/ Canyonville--OR(dv)/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Yamsay
defines the STEENS MT. AREA--OR, in the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page
63.)
· Gold Beach, OR/ Mt. Scott/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
· Lake Waohink--OR/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Mt. Scott/ WINNEMUCCA,
NV/ Buckhorn, NV/ Indian Ruins/ Gallup, NM
· POINT N. of Shelter Cove, CA/ Boulder Pk.--CA/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Mt. Scott/ Mt.
Spokane--WA
· N. END of Carter Lake, near Florence, OR/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Mt. Scott/ Crane Mt. near
Goose Lake--OR/ on southeast
· Moses Lake Airport--WA/ Trout Creek--OR(dv)/ Bend, OR/ Mt. Scott/ West end of Four-
Mile Lake--OR/ Russian Pk.--CA/ 4,000' mountain north of Leggett, CA
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EIGHT DOLLAR MOUNTAIN--OR
This conical mountain of serpentine is the western apex of the Return Focus Triangle. It is
as if all the ley lines converge at this mountain before sinking into the trench off the coast, which is
like a giant antenna, pulling all deep into the Earth. Eight-Dollar-Mountain, along with the whole
Siskiyu Range, has the most peculiar geology, mineral formations, fauna and flora (carnivorous
plants on this mountain). The Siskiyu's run east and west, and contain many rare plants and
animals, for they have both northern and southern climates.
· MCVAY ROCK south of Brookings, OR/ Eight-Dollar-Mountain/ OREGON VORTEX/
Scott--OR/ Winema--OR(dv)/ Monument Rock--OR/ BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD-MT/
BUTTE, MT/ on northeast (This line is part of the "Return Focus Triangle" see page 50.)
Honey Lake--CA/ Reno, NV/ TONOPAH, NV/ Grand Wash, NV(dv)/ Peach Springs,
AZ(dv)/ Prescott, AZ/ MIAMI, AZ/ Animas Peak--NM (This line is part of the "Return
Focus Triangle" see page 50.)
Klamath Agency, OR (Kimball State Park)/ Mt. Diablo--OR/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ Wilder,
ID/ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY
NV(dv)/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Eight Dollar Mt./ Gold Beach, OR
· Eight Dollar Mountain/ The Watchman--OR/ Granite--OR(dv)/ SLEEPING CHILD
HOT SPRINGS east of Darby, MT/ HELENA, MT
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MT. ASHLAND--OR
Mount Ashland, in the center of The Return Focus Triangle (page 50) exudes wonderful gold and
violet positive creative energies. This vortex is on the ley line beginning at the Oregon Vortex
(which is situated on the line between Eight-Dollar Mountain and Mount Scott), going through the
very summits of Mt. Ashland, Mt. Shasta, Mt. Lassen and Mt. Baldy in Southern California. It
passes through Guadelupe, Mexico, before ending at Easter Island out in the Pacific.
Mt. Lassen--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ on out into the Pacific (This is part of the configuration
of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE, see page 50.)
· ROCKS in Ocean south of Bandon, OR/ Woodby Mt.--OR/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Pyramid
Lake--OR/ on southeast
OR
· POINT north. of Shelter Cove, CA/ Boulder Pk.--CA/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Mt. Scott--OR/
Mt. Spokane--WA
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Point
between mouth of Russian River and Fort Ross, CA
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STEENS MOUNTAIN--STEENS MT. AREA
The aeronautical charts indicate enormous magnetic disturbance in this area in the center of the
GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST, page 63, forming two triangles touching apex to apex, one
north, one south. These triangles are just to the west of Steens Mountain in Southwestern Oregon.
On September 14, 1990, a Sri Yanta pattern appeared on the Mickey Basin, east of Steens
Mountain. Also, on the Alvord desert, a circle was divided into 14 pie-shapes by what looked like
telephone poles.
The following lines describe the two triangles of ley lines in this amazing area.
· Roche Harbor Airport--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ STEENS MT. AREA--
OR/ WINNEMUCCA, NV/Sheep Pk. above Las Vegas, NV/ Havasu--AZ (dv) (This line
defines the northwest-southeast edges of the STEENS MT. AREA)
· POINT three miles north of Gualala, CA/ Mt. Lassen--CA/ STEENS MT. AREA/
BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD--MT/ HELENA, MT (This line defines the northeast-southwest
edges of the two triangles of the STEENS MT. AREA.)
the top west-east edge of the top triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA.)
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NEWPORT, OR
In April, 1988, I found a sharp jasper arrowhead on the beach near the river mouth. It seemed to
appear out of nowhere at my feet close to the surf, and it looked absolutely new, as if it had been
made just a few minutes before.
· NEWPORT, OR/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Granite--OR(dv)/ Cascade Resevoir--ID/ OLD
FAITHFUL/ Yellowstone Lake--WY/ Pitchfork--WY(dv)/ 10,500' mountain south of
Powder River Pass--WY/ Harney Peak in the Black Hills of SD
· NEWPORT, OR/ South Sister--OR/ Malheaur Lake--OR/ Sheep Creek--ID(dv)/ Jackpot,
NV/ Great Salt Lake/ White River--UT(dv)/ 14,269' mountain south of St. Elmo, CO
· NEWPORT/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Mt. Shasta--CA
· NEWPORT/ Mt. Adams--WA
· NEWPORT/ Trask--WA(dv)/ Glacier Pk.--WA
· Mt. Olympus--WA/ MOUTH of Columbia River/ NEWPORT/ Brookings, OR
· NEWPORT/ Marquam--OR(dv)/ Mt. Hood--OR/ STONEHENGE on Columbia River near
Maryhill/ TriCities Int'l Airport--WA/ Mountain in Bitterroots S. of Lookout Pass--ID/
Flathead Lake--MT/ Spotted Bear Airport--MT/ Mt. Field--MT/ on NE
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MT. HOOD--OR
This beautiful volcano is east of Portland, Oregon.
· NEWPORT/ Marquam--OR(dv)/ Mt. Hood--OR/ STONEHENGE on Columbia River near
Maryhill/ TriCities Int'l Airport--WA/ Mountain in Bitterroots S. of Lookout Pass--ID/
Flathead Lake--MT/ Spotted Bear Airport--MT/ Mt. Field--MT/ on NE
· Mt. Baker/ Mt. Rainer--WA/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Black Butte--OR/ Mt. Lassen--CA/ BIG
SUR--CA
· END OF BOLINAS BAY--CA/ Petaluma, CA/ Redding Airport--CA/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Mt.
Scott--OR/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Snoqualmie Pass--WA/ Newhelem, WA
· POINT REYES-CA/ "The Watchman" near Crater Lake, OR/ Slightly west of Mt.
· Mt. Olympus/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Alkali Lake Airport--OR/ Warner Lakes--OR/ Star Peak--
NV near Rye Patch Reservoir/ on through California to a big derived vortex on the Arizona-
Mexico border called Sonora.
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MT. JEFFERSON--OR
Another volcano, part of the system of volcanoes in our Rocky Mountains.
· Jack Mt.--WA/ Glacier Pk.--WA/ Mt. Adams--WA/ slightly east of Mt. Hood/ Mt.
Jefferson/ The Watchman--Crater Lake, OR/ POINT REYES--CA
· Newhelem Bay St. Airport--OR/ Mt Jefferson--OR/ Malheur Lake--OR/ ROARING
SPRINGS--OR/ Owyhee--NV(dv)/ Desert-UT(dv)/ FOUR CORNERS/ Albuquerque, NM
· NEWPORT,OR/ Mt. Jefferson/ Granite--OR(dv)/ Yellowstone Lake--Wy/ Pitchfork--
WY(dv)/ PowderRiver Pass--WY/ Harney Peak in the Black Hills of SD
· One Mile south of Brighton, OR/ Trask--OR(dv)/ Marquam--OR(dv)/ Mt. Jefferson/ Honey
Lake--OR/ ROARING SPRINGS--OR
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DIABLO MOUNTAIN
This vortex is near Summer Lake in Oregon.
· Black Hills--SD/ North Teton--WY/ Diablo Mt./ Gold Beach, OR
· Hunter-Liggett--CA(dv)/ Tres Pinos--CA(dv)/ Ganser Airport/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ Anderson
Airport--WA
St. Airport--OR
· Diablo Mt./ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ 11,000' mountain east. of Mt. Pleasant, UT/ Mt.
Ness--UT/ Latir Pk.--NV
the top west-east edge of the top triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA in the center of the
GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· CAPE VISCAINO--CA/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Summer Lake--OR/ Diablo Mt./ Granite--
OR(dv)/ Grand Canyon of the Snake River--ID/ DWORSHAK DAM--ID/ Flathead Lake--
MT/ on up into Canada
Klamath Agency, OR (Kimball State Park)/ Diablo Mt./ Malheur Lake--OR/ Wilder, ID/
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· Roman Nose --OR (dv)/ Diablo Mt./ STEENS MT. AREA--OR/ on S.E.
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YELLOW BUTTE--OR
This mountain is near Powers, Oregon, southwest of Yoncalla.
· Lake Woahink--OR/ Yellow Butte/ Mt. Scott near Crater Lake, OR/ Goose Lake--OR &CA
· NEWPORT, OR/ Yellow Butte/ Mt. Shasta--CA/ Placerville, CA/ on south
· Clarkson--ID(dv)/ Trout Creek--OR(dv)/ Black Butte--OR/ Yellow Butte
· Midpoint Clallam Bay on Olympic Peninsula/ MOUTH of Columbia River/ Yellow Butte/
Rogue River--OR(dv)/ GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE--CA
· Glacier Pk--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Marquam--OR(dv)/ Yellow Butte/ CRESCENT
CITY,CA
· Mt. Vernon--WA/ Puget Sound/ Yellow Butte/ Eight-Dollar Mountain--OR/ SHELTER
COVE--CA
· MOUTH of Hunter River near Gold Beach, OR/ Woodby MT.--OR/ Yellow Butte/ Mt.
Hood--OR/ GRAND COOLEE DAM--WA
· West of Sekiu, WA/ Grays Harbor/ Willapa Bay/ MOUTH of Columbia River/ 2620'
mountain east of Rochaway Beach, OR/ Yellow Butte/ Weaverville Airport, CA/
GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE
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WINNEMA--OR (DV)
This is a derived vortex about twenty miles south of Bald Mountain in the Winnema-Fremont
National Forest of Oregon
· Tacoma, WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Mt. Jefferson--OR/ Winnema--OR(dv)/ Yamsay
Mt.--OR/ Clear Lake Resevoir--CA
· MOUTH OF THE UMQUA RIVER--OR/ Yellow Butte, south. of Yoncalla, OR/ Lemolo
Lake Dam--OR/ Winnema--OR(dv)/ on to the east
· MOUTH OF COQUILLE RIVER at Bandon, OR/ Mt. Baily--OR/ Mt. Thielsen--OR/
Winnema--OR(dv)/ on to the east
· MCVAY ROCK south of Brookings, OR/ Eight-Dollar-Mountain--OR/ OR VORTEX/
INDIAN BATTLEGROUND S. of Lost Creek Dam--OR/ Rogue River Gorge--OR/ Mt.
Scott/ Winema--OR(dv)/ Monument Rock--OR/ BIGHOLE BATTLEFIELD-MT/
BUTTE, MT/ on N.E. (This is one of the sides of the RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE--see
page 50.)
· Garberville Airport--CA/ DUZEL ROCK--CA/ Aspen Butte--OR/ Winnema--OR(dv)/
Hardman--OR(dv)/ West Buttercreek Airport--OR/ Mt. Spokane--WA
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GRANITE--OR (DV)
This derived vortex is southwest of Granite, OR.
Salt Lake--UT/ Washatch Mt.--UT/ FOUR CORNERS/ CHACO CANYON--NM/
Manzana Pk.--NM
· Mt. Shasta--CA/ Diablo Mt.--OR/ Granite/ DWORSHAK DAM--ID/ FLATHEAD LAKE--
MT/ on up to Canada
· Eight-Dollar-Mountain--OR/ The Watchman--OR/ Granite/ SLEEPING CHILD HOT
SPRINGS east of Darby, MT/ HELENA, MT
· Mt. Belnap--UT/ Rocky Springs--UT(dv)/ Sheep Creek--ID(dv)/ Granite--OR/ Puget
Sound
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WOODBY MT.--OR
Near the town of Powers, OR
· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ Woodby Mt--OR./ Canyonville--OR(dv)/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Yamsay
the top west-east edge of the top triangle of the STEENS MT. AREA--OR in the center of the
· ROCKS in Ocean south of Bandon, OR/ Woodby Mt./ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Pyramid Lake--
OR/ on SE
· MOUTH of the Hunter River S. of Gold Beach, OR/ Woodby Mt./ Yellow Butte--OR/ Mt.
Hood--OR/ GRAND COOLEE DAM--WA
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COYOTE HILLS--OR (DV)
This powerful derived vortex is east of Abert Lake in Oregon.
(dv)/ Cedar City--NV(dv)/ Great Salt Lake/ Mt. of the Holy Cross--CO(dv)/Pikes Peak--
CO (This line defines the base east-west line of the bottom triangle of the STEENS MT.
AREA in the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
· Blaine Airport--WA/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Coyote
Hills--OR (dv)/ Winnemucca Lake--NV/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ Oceanside,
CA/ BALLAST POINT--San Diego, CA (a principal ley line)
· A POINT north of Shelter Cove, CA/ Mt Shasta, CA/ Coyote Hills--OR (dv)/ Honey Lake
& Malheaur Lake--OR/ Derived Vortex on Montana-Idaho border at the headwaters of the
Salmon River/ HELENA, MT
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MATTERHORN MOUNTAIN--OR
This mountain of marble is near Joseph, Oregon, a creative magical place and home for many
artists. The ley lines crossing this vortex are:
· Mt. Spokane--WA/ Matterhorn Mt./ Mt. Tobin--NV/ on south
· Mt. Shasta--CA/ Matterhorn Mt/ Ronan, MT/ Vortex in Great Bear Wilderness--MT/
Elkhorn, Alberta, CANADA/
· OZETTE, WA/ Ozette Lake--WA/ Mt. Olympus--WA/ Yakima, WA/ Matterhorn Pk/
Grand Canyon of the Snake River
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ROMAN NOSE--OR (DV)
This derived vortex of lessor power is near Swisshome, Oregon.
· Roman Nose(dv)/ Diablo Pk.--OR
· Roman Nose(dv)/ Mt. Bachelor--OR
· Roman Nose(dv)/ Mt. Jefferson--OR
· COAST Below Crescent City, CA/ CONNORS PLACE on Illinois River--OR/ Roman
Nose(dv)/ Trask--WA(dv)/ Stillman--WA(dv)/ Hood Canal--WA/ Gardiner, WA/ Doe Bay
on Orcas Island--WA
· POINT in the ocean many miles west of Crescent City, CA/ Roman Nose(dv)/ Salem, OR/
Mt. St. Helens--OR/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ on up into Canada
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TOKETEE--OR (DV)
Tokettee is a derived vortex west of Diamond Lake north of Crater Lake--Oregon.
· LAKE WOAHINK--OR/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Toketee(dv)/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Crane Mt. E.
of Goose Lake/ WINNEMUCCA, NV
· MOUTH of Hunter River--OR/ Toketee(dv)
· Mt. Shasta--CA/ Toketee(dv)/ Mt. Olympus--WA
· Cascade Mt. above Lincoln City, OR/ Cottage Grove Airport/ Toketee(dv)/ Douglas
County Airport, Lake Tahoe/ Lee Vining Airport, Mono Lake--CA/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Mt.
San Gorgonio--CA/ Mt. San Jacinto--CA
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Toketee(dv)/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ POINT between
mouth of Russian River and Fort Ross, CA
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WASHINGTON
MT. RAINIER--WA
· Puget Sound/ Lake Crescent--WA/Mt. Rainier--WA/ Granite--OR(dv)/ Wilder, ID/
Jackpot, NV/ Cedar City--UT(dv)/ Great Salt Lake--UT/ Wasatch Mt.--UT/ FOUR
CORNERS/ CHACO CANYON--NM/ Manzana Pk.--NM
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Havasu (dv) (This line defines the northwest-southeast edges of the STEENS MT. AREA--
OR, in the center of the GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST--see page 63..)
· Mt. Olympus--WA/ Mt. Rainier/ Weiser, ID/ TAOS, NM
· James Island off Olympic Peninsula/ Mt. Rainier/ Pendleton, OR
· Havilla, WA/ Mt. Rainier/ Trask--WA(dv)/ Roman Nose--OR(dv)/ CONNORS PLACE on
Illinois River--OR/ to coast below Crescent City, CA
· Glacier Pk--WA/ Mt. Rainier/ Marquam--OR(dv)/ Yellow Butte--OR/ Brandy Pk.--OR/
CRESCENT CITY, OR
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. Rainier/ east of Mt. Hood/ Black Butte--OR/ Mt. Lassen--CA/
Sacramento, CA/ BIG SUR--CA
· Blaine Airport--WA/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Albert--
OR (dv)/ Winnemucca Lake--NV/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/ Oceanside, CA/
BALLAST POINT--San Diego, CA
· South of Port Orford, OR/ Roman Nose--OR (dv)/ Corvallis, OR/ Salem, OR/ Mt. St.
Helens--WA/ Mt. Rainier/ on up into Canada
· CAPE DISAPPOINTMENT at Mouth of Columbia River/ Gray River--WA (dv)/ Stillman
Pk.--WA/ Mt. Rainier/ Mt. Spokane--WA/ Snowshoe Pk. in Cabinet Mountains of
Montana/ Mt. Jackson--MT
· POINT CHEHALIS at Grays Harbor--WA/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Lower Monument Dam--
WA/ Clarkston--WA (dv)/ SLEEPING CHILD HOT SPRINGS--MT/ Granite Peak--MT/
BLACK HILLS--SD/ BADLANDS--SD
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MT. OLYMPUS--WA
This vortex is almost in the center of the Olympic National Park on the Olympic Penninsula,
Washington.
· Mt. Olympus/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Alkali Lake Airport--OR/ Warner Lakes--OR/ Star Peak--
NV near Rye Patch Reservoir/ on through California to a big derived vortex on the Arizona-
Mexico border called Sornora.
· Mt. Olympus/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Dry Creek NV(dv)/ Kingman Airport--AZ/ Sells
Airport--AZ/ South to Mexico
· Mt. Olympus/ OREGON VORTEX/ EL JARRO PT. near Davenport, CA
· Mt. Olympus/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Weiser, ID/ TAOS, NM
· Mt. Olympus/ Glacier Pk.--WA
· HOH RIVER VALLEY, Olympic Penninsula, WA/ Mt. Olympus/ Mt. Baker--WA
· Vancouver Island/ Mt. Olympus/ Grays River--WA(dv)/ on south
· TATOOSH ISLAND--WA/ Mt. Olympus/ Waupt Lk, WA/ 5800' mountain north of
Goldendale, WA
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· Mt. Olympus/ Mt. Jefferson--OR
· 5085' mountain north of Youbou on Vancouver Island/ Mt. Olympus/ Mt. Scott--OR/ Fall
River Mills Airport--OR/ Lake Almanor--CA/ Georgetown Airport--CA/ SANTA
BARBARA, CA
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GLACIER PEAK--WA
This mountain is in the North Cascades National Park, Washington.
· Glacier Pk./ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Marquam--OR(DV)/ Yellow butte--OR/ CRESCENT
CITY, OR
· Glacier Pk./ Trask--WA(dv)/ NEWPORT, OR
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MT. BAKER--WA
This volcano doesn't appear to be connected to Mt. Shasta, Mt. Jefferson or Mt. Spokane.
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Between

mouth of Russian River and Fort Ross, CA
· Mt.Baker--WA/ Mt. Olympus--WA
· Mt. Baker--WA/ Glacier Pk.--WA
· Mt. Baker/ Mt. Adams--WA
· Mt. Baker/ Mt. Rainer--WA/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Black Butte--OR/ Mt. Lassen--CA/ BIG
SUR--CA
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MT. ADAMS--WA
A beautiful volcano of the American Northwest.
· Willapa Bay--WA/ Stillman Pk.--WA/ Mt. Adams/ Umatilla Airport, WA/ Joseph Airport
· Blaine Airport--WA/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ Mt. Adams--WA/ Albert--
OR (dv)/ Drake Peak--OR/ Winnemucca Lake--NV/ Mt. Whitney--CA/ Mt. Baldy--CA/
Oceanside, CA/ BALLAST POINT--San Diego, CA (This powerful ley line goes from
Puget Sound down to the Pacific Ocean at San Diego.)
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· Mountain near Cocolalla, ID/ Mt. Spokane--WA/ Mt. Adams/ Neskown Crest Research
Area, OR
· NEWPORT, OR/ Portland, OR/ Mt. Adams/ Euphrata Airport, WA/ Nordman, ID/ on up to
Canada
· A POINT off the Mouth of the Columbia River/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Mt. Adams/ Crazy
Pk.--MT/ BLACK HILLS, SD (This line defines one of the sides of the GIANT TRIANGLE
OF THE WEST--see page 63.)
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MT. ST. HELENS--WA
From Portland, Oregon, you can see three volcanoes: Mt. Adams, Mt. St. Helens and Mt. Hood.
This one exploded in May, 1981.
· A POINT off the mouth of the Columbia River/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Mt. Adams/ Crazy
Pk. north of Livingston, MT/ BLACK HILLS, SD (This line defines the north side of the
· Mt. Shasta--CA/ The Watchman at Crater Lake--OR/ East Mt.--OR/ Mt. St. Helens--
WA/
· 1,420' mountain inland from Oceanside, OR/ Mt. St. Helens/ Tieton St. Airport--WA/
Newport, WA/ on NE
· END of Ediz Spit, Port Angeles, WA/ Mt. ST. Helens/ Mt. Hood--OR/ Goering Ranches
Airport, OR/ Lake Albert--OR/ Hart, OR/ Palm Springs Hot Springs, CA/ on south
· Rocks off coast below Port Orford, OR/ Roman Nose Mt.--OR/ Corvallis, OR/ Salem, OR/
Portland, OR/ Vancouver, WA/ Mt. St. Helens/ Mt. Rainier--WA/ on up into Canada
· Between mouth of the Russian River and Fort Ross, CA/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Toketee--
OR(dv)/ Mt. St. Helens/ Mt. Baker--WA
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BELLINGHAM--WA (DV)
This is a derived vortex on or near Bellingham International Airport.
· PUGET SOUND/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Concrete airport--WA/ Dome Pk.--WA/ Steptoe

Butte--WA/ Trapper Pk.--MT/ Henrys Lake--MT
· Derived Vortex near Highway 101 inland from Tillamook Head--OR/ Gray River--WA(dv)/
6,842' mountain on border of "The Brothers Wilderness Area on the Olympic Penninsula/
Diamont Point Airport--WA/ a mountain on Cyprus Island in the Puget Sound/ Bellingham--
WA (dv)/ Derived Vortex south of Clearbrook, B.C.
CONCLUDING REMARKS
A few months ago, I asked my psychic friend, the 400-pound fellow mentioned in the
preface, about a recurring dream of mine. In that dream, I can fly, but I'm always trapped
underneath power lines and cannot get above them.
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He didn't immediately get an answer, but one day when out walking he "saw" a small
mesh ball, about the size of a golf ball. The further it expanded, the larger the mesh grew. It
had lines on it as it got larger. Then he saw that it was the surface of the Earth and thought
"Those are ley lines, the ley-line grid of the Earth!" He understood that they were magnetic and
carried great power. "They expand unseen out into space--a blueprint of the universe, a fantastic
network of electrical energies. At the intersections are built churches and temples. We are here:
same above as below. These lines keep us here and from seeing the other side. Once you got
above it you could float and soar. It was all part of the way the Earth interacted with the other
planets."
He called me to say, "Now I understand why you were so excited about what you saw
and why you wanted to put crystals up on the mountains!" (He and I had also spent many hours
in meditation, prayers and chanting on certain mountains at the time of full moons.)
I hope that this book produces the same insights and emotions for its readers.
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INDEX OF VORTICES
ANIMAS PEAK--NM, 64 MT. SAN GORGONIO--CA, 58

BALD MOUNTAIN--AZ, 63 MT. SAN JACINTO--CA, 58
BEARTOOTH MOUNTAINS--MT, 72 MT. SCOTT--OR, 73
BELLINGHAM--WA (DV), 83 MT. SHASTA, 53
BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL, 70 MT. ST. HELENS--WA, 82
BLANCA PEAK--CO, 65 MT. WHITNEY--CA, 59
CANDY KITCHEN--NM (DV), 64 NEWPORT, OR, 75
CONCLUDING REMARKS, 83 OLD ORAIBI, AZ, 61
COYOTE HILLS--OR (DV), 78 OWYHEE--NV (DV), 68
CRAZY WOMAN MOUNTAINS--MT, 72 PEACH SPRINGS--AZ (DV), 64
CRESCENT CITY, CA, 60 POINT REYES CA, 56
DIABLO MOUNTAIN-OR, 76 PRESCOTT, AZ, 62
EIGHT DOLLAR MOUNTAIN--OR, 74 PYRAMID PEAK--WY, 72
ELKO, NV, 70 RENO, NV, 69
FORT BRAGG, CA, 60 RETURN FOCUS TRIANGLE, 43
FOUR CORNERS, 60 ROARING SPRINGS AREA--OR, 52
GIANT ROCK, CA, 56 ROMAN NOSE--OR (DV), 79
GIANT TRIANGLE OF THE WEST, 52 RVEDI--CO (DV), 67
GLACIER PEAK--WA, 81 SANTA BARBARA, CA, 57
GRAND JUNCTION, CO, 66 SANTA ROSA, NM, 65
GRANITE--OR (DV), 78 SHEEP PEAK--NV, 68
GUALALA, CA(DV), 60 STARS IN THE MARBLE MOUNTAIN WILDERNESS
HAVASU--AZ (DV), 62 OF NORTHERN CALIFORNIA, 47
JACKPOT, NV, 68 STARS OF THE MARBLE MOUNTAIN WILDERNESS,
MATTERHORN MOUNTAIN--OR, 39, 79 55
MIAMI, AZ, 63 STEENS MOUNTAIN--ROARING SPRINGS AREA, 75
MT LASSEN--CA, 54 TAOS, NM, 65
MT NESS--UT, 67 TETONS, 71
MT. ADAMS--WA, 82 TOKETEE--OR (DV), 80
MT. ASHLAND--OR, 74 TONOPAH, NV, 69
MT. BAKER--WA, 82 TRES PINOS--CA (DV), 57
MT. BALDY--CA, 54 WASATCH MT.--UT, 67
MT. HOOD--OR, 76 WINNEMA--OR (DV), 77
MT. JEFFERSON--OR, 76 WINNEMUCCA, NV, 69
MT. LAGUNA--CA, 59 WOODBY MT.--OR, 78
MT. OLYMPUS--WA, 81 YELLOW BUTTE--OR, 77
MT. RAINIER--WA, 80 YUMA, AZ, 63
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Sacred Ground: Ley Lines and Vortices of the American West

By Lorae Ireland lorae41@yahoo.com

DEFINITION OF LEY LINES AND VORTICES:

"What about ley lines?"

"Me? Ridiculous. I'm an idiot."

Shasta from the Campground by Lorae Ireland

Lower Panther Meadow by Gerald Bringle

A thousand years before:

Shasta at Sundown by Lorae Ireland

I return with remembered pain,

I am in this place, our ancient home,

I hike through fir, spruce and singing pine.

We build a Medicine Lodge,

The lodge is large and strong,

On our knees, we enter the hut

Back into the lodge,

We sing some more,

Thou art beautiful in our hearts, and we love thee.

We bless thee in the pure rays of the rising sun.

Thy mountains are our hope and our life,

Buffalo will return to ancient homelands,

We walk in reverence though ancient forests,

The oceans. Oh, the oceans.

We send our love and protection to our brothers in the sea,

Ho! Let it be so.

Mt. Scott across Crater Lake by Lorae Ireland

Skyrockets and friends on Mt. Ashland

Salmon River near the trailhead by Gerald Bringle

2.Bear Peak, T15N, R5E, Sec 14 2. Tickner Mountain, T14N, R7E,

Crazy Mountains from Crazy Peak.

Steens Mountain East Rim Overlook

Mt. Baldy waiting for permission

2.Bear Peak, T15N, R5E, Sec 14 2. Tickner Mountain, T14N, R7E,

TRES PINOS--CA (DV)

http://www.thesierraweb.com/sightseeing/whitney.html waiting for permission

· CAPE BLANCO--OR/ MOUTH OF Hunter River--OR/ CRESCENT CITY/ Farallon

ARIZONA, NEW MEXICO, COLORADO, UTAH

Monument Valley by Gerald Bringle

Old pic of Orabi Pueblo to be purchased from Denver Public Library

· Blanca Pk./ BIGHORN MEDICINE WHEEL--WY

· San Marcia--NM(dv)/ Mansana Pk.--NM/ Blanca Pk--CO/ Pikes Peak--CO

MT. OF THE HOLY CROSS--CO (DV)

Tonopah in the Morning by Lorae Ireland

· Blanca Pk.--CO/ SOUTH PASS--WY/ Pyramid Pk./ Yellowstone Lake--WY/ HELENA,

Pyramid Peak, by permission of Tim Lighner

· Mt. Baker--WA/ Mt. St. Helens--WA/ Toketee--OR(dv)/ Mt. Ashland--OR/ Between

· PUGET SOUND/ Bellingham--WA (dv)/ Concrete airport--WA/ Dome Pk.--WA/ Steptoe

ANIMAS PEAK--NM, 64 MT. SAN GORGONIO--CA, 58

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